How good it feels to be not alone, to have a shoulder to rely upon
No more howling in the lonely night, deprived of warmth, filled with spite
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The French Lily
How good it feels to be not alone, to have a shoulder to rely upon
No more howling in the lonely night, deprived of warmth, filled with spite
A smile awaits and a pair of eyes, what a relief, the heart sighs
Out of the blue she came for me, and I was lucky I can see
Now she lay fast asleep, I am awake, her heart beats
Silence sings to the morning sun, a bright new day has begun
Eventually, she wakes and turns around; she truly came from sky to ground