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sorry charlie
That I didn't make it
That having started –
This was not my fate
Oy, what a pity, no choice
I'll come in a white dress,
Determined the next time around
A wedding
I saw me in your eyes
Crying in the hall paralyzed
Laughed out loud to myself
when you returned quietly
hand in hand in a glamorous avenue
Again a blush in black and white
I close my eyes
And you kiss my cheek
Sorry Charlie
That I didn't make it,
That having started –
This was not my fate
Oy, what a pity, no choice
I'll come in a white dress
Determined the next time around
A wedding
Wiping a last tear
Then comes the rain
Inside I'm so small
Vulnerable, fragile and emotional
And you, I am stupidly attracted
I never make the right choice
From myself and from you asking for forgiveness
Sorry Charlie
That I didn't make it,
That having started –
This was not my fate
Oy, what a pity, no choice
I'll come in a white dress,
Determined the next time around
A wedding
So in the end it's black and white
A man goes up on the train car
And I, wrapped in smoke,
Come down from this movie and leave
again falls in love with the wrong man,
or the wrong place and time,
and in the end like strangers dreams scatter
Sorry Charlie
That I didn't make it
That having started –
This was not my fate
Oy, what a pity, no choice
I'll come in a white dress,
Determined the next time around
A wedding
Sorry Charlie
That I didn't make it,
That having started –
This was not my fate
Oy, what a pity, no choice
I'll come in a white dress,
Determined the next time around
A wedding