Mistakes can be fatal, mistakes can be few
I regret nothing more than mistakes made with you.
I think and I think of every mistake
Each error, each wrong with you I did make.
To think that I had you, and then the regret
I lost your love then, I cannot forget.
If time could turn back now, I'd do what it takes
I'd keep your love and erase those mistakes.

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