Sakura Drops (tribute to sakura drops)

A little girl sings

Sweet songs in strings

A little girl weeps

For her heart that he keeps

A little girl no more

Simply yurns to sore

Still her heart does cry

Swept up in the lie

A young woman lives

And in time she forgives

All the lies that he told

Wearing a mask made of gold

A young woman no longer

A little girl much stronger

Carrying a heart that flourishes

His love now nourishes

Though she swallowed her pride

The pain did subside

Not a tear to shed

Though her heart is now dead

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