I Met Her One Day
I met her one day
Dying in the desert
She lost her life
To something cruel
I asked her if
She was Orestes or Hamlet
She told me that I was a fool
We'd talk about the past
But never bout the future
I never thought that that was strange
She told me many times
That kindness didn't suit her
She didn't even know my name
We'd go outside
And laugh at things that weren't funny
I'd kiss her softly in the rain
She made me feel
Like those dark days were sunny
Yeah I know it sounds like a cliché
Dying in the desert
She lost her life
To something cruel
I asked her if
She was Orestes or Hamlet
She told me that I was a fool
We'd talk about the past
But never bout the future
I never thought that that was strange
She told me many times
That kindness didn't suit her
She didn't even know my name
We'd go outside
And laugh at things that weren't funny
I'd kiss her softly in the rain
She made me feel
Like those dark days were sunny
Yeah I know it sounds like a cliché
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Writer(s): Jonathan Doyle
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