For I thought the love I loved shall be mine
She with the stone heart was the one to deny
A heart so pure inside, a man so fine
Words speaks beauty and truth, not, never lie
To change the thoughts, inside the one I loved
Took time so long, that passes along now
I was the one without an aim, so robbed
The words are gone, so is she, so the vow
Yet a day may come, for me to smile
And her shadows sheltering me to death
Words shall be spoken more clearly for while
Not trust game of time, not to hold the breath
But this heart will never let you go, dear
Until I have some, breath left to spear
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