A streak of red
A streak of blue flashed behind his head
In the garden of him with whom I laid my bed
At a time when I was carefree
A spark of life rose up before my eyes
Before he started all his lies
At a time when things seemed peachy
He brought me that bird and swore love to me blind
But then we both lost our minds
And things started to get dusty
The bird, away it flew
To some distant woman new
But my heart was pierced and left bloody on the ground
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