"Farewell" genre: Alternative General
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	Pretty old song. Lyrics have been changed. So pretend you don't hear what I'm singing.
	Credits: Masatomo Ueda
	Story Behind the Song 1995 - I was on holiday in London and couldn't get in touch with my then girlfriend. When I reached her, she told me that she ddidn't want me anymore and she found another man. I was pissed off and relieved at the same time. Pissed off because I couldn't bear the thought of someone dumping me. Relieved because it was a story that was not meant to be. Lyrics All those nice words waving through the heart of my rest Think what you said to me looking for my eyes Take care of yourself When you are talking to him Place your esteem into what you think is love Maybe the doll'll never come back to its sweet home Maybe the small leader will never be helped by you Sure as hell my day won't be the same You can put your hand in the meadow of myself maybe I'll think of that, sure I've lost something And when you'll be over the place of the rune Think I've been there writing something indelible Maybe the doll'll never come back to its sweet home Maybe the small leader will never be helped by you Sure as hell my day won't be the same Pictures, yes, of happy moments there I can say just one thing now: be happy

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