I don't think it's very good, and it's really short, but I had to right a fic for this song, so here it is. Please let me know what toi think
Near, far, wherever toi are
I believe that the cœur, coeur does go on.
Once plus toi open the door
And you’re here in my heart
And my cœur, coeur will go on and on.
It was funny sometimes, how the people toi loved were always the first to go.
It took her a long time to get over the death of her mother. For the first an ou so afterwards, everywhere she went her mother was following her. She was six.
Then there was nothing....
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