Why
don't you stay?
You
say you would but you changed
Walking
away from me
In
the middle of the night
You
don't look back to me
You
walk with steady grace
I
only stand there I never run to you
Pride
tells me to stay
I
hear you make a phone call
You
don't even look back to me
Standing
by the lamp post under the light
A
few minutes later I see a black BMW drives by
You
get in
You
never wave to me
This
is the last I saw of you
In
a black BMW
The
next day I see
The
page in newspaper
A
pretty woman died in an accident
The
driver of black BMW escaped unhurt
Why
don't you stay?
You
say you would but you changed
This
is the last I saw of you
In
a black BMW
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