In the Sweet Scent of Your Aroma
In the sweet scent of your aroma,
I think of you.
I feel you even when you're not near.
I often wonder why?
And then I cry.
It's pleasant when I see you.
It's worse when I don't.
Yet, I know you're around,
even when there's no sound.
In the sweet scent of your aroma
I think of you.
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