How all occasions do inform against me.
And spur my dull revenge!
Sure, he that made us with such large discourse,
looking before and after, gave us not
that capability and god-like reason
to fust in us unused.
There's no use pleading for love
No use sighing
Over the fate
He was someone else then
It was like a dreamlike spell
Of our love
It was like a dreamlike spell
Of our love
I was someone else then
You were someone else then
It was like a dreamlike spell
Of our love
For which I became crazy
For which you went mad
It was a different season
It was a different place
Which I messed up
That you gave up
Which I messed up
That you gave up
It was a different feeling
It was a different connection
It was a dreamlike spell
Of our love
Awesome!
-Greetings! -Greetings.