" I stumble and fall, I carry it all, on my shoulders,
in my heart and soul on my journey to eternal dawn"
I have often told you stories
About the way
I lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When I`d take your hand
And sing you songs
Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me love me
And I would surely stay
Many times I`v been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wondered without you
But those days I thought my eyes
Had seen you standing there
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that you are not here
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