There no sweetness in his nature, Oh well.
No care left in his eyes, Oh well No empathy inside deaf to all her cries, what lived once has died, Oh well.
Now she begins to fade, Oh well. From inside to outside, Oh well. With sadness and despair she sees no love is there her future is elsewhere, Oh well.
He realised to late, Oh well. Loneliness his fate, Oh well. The love he had been shown laid to waste in a broken home you reap what you have sown,
Oh well
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