Thursday, March 24, 2011

My Lover is Gone

My lover was here
And I was steered
My Lover is gone
Now I'm facing the ground

I might confuse you or maybe betray you
I just got it back
It hangs around my neck
Only an inch to hack

It is indeed
Love that would kill me
It is indeed
Love that could kill me, make me and save me

Now he's gone
My love is gone, blown by my sin
My love is gone, blown with the wind
My lover is gone
How should I carry on?

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