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No Fault of His By Pramoth Adhivarahan There is a broken man Standing in the pouring rain His angel has just left him And she is going so far away Nothing he can do To make her stay Nothing he can say To make her wait But nothing he did To make her go away The tear in his eyes Much heavier than the water That is pouring from the skies Now that he knows Nothing is left But to cry All that he ever wanted Was her undying love Now he has got more than he asked for His love has just stabbed him in his heart. |
© Pramoth Adhivarahan 2000-2001 |