Now I lat it down to rest
Its wasn’t love and
It wasn’t blessed.
But like all fast dying things
It was lost in but a few quick breaths.
While you took mine away
While you took mine away
Its wasn’t love and
It wasn’t blessed.
But like all fast dying things
It was lost in but a few quick breaths.
While you took mine away
While you took mine away

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