Lend me the light,
From your soul;
Lend me the celestial
Spark, to get into the
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Silence tells more than words.
When you have to tell more,
Throw silence towards,
And close windows and door.
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Neither on my tender heart
It's your baritone voice
That played the staple part.
It came like an age old hymn
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I'll stitch my heart
With yours and let
Not you go a farthing
Away from me.
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It lies and sleeps with me
and wakes me up, in the morning.
It sweeps my gloomy sky and
mops the soot of mind's every corner.
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Let the clouds sway with the wind,
Let there dance storm like Nataraja;
Let me uproot my soul, from its soil.
I cherish to fly from this fever,
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Let bloom my desires,
where they are planted.
I know that each prayer,
can not be granted.
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The verse of my life
is going to be ceased.
A little bird just
told me thru the breeze.
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When the night breaks
to hug morning light,
the first ray gives me
a wonderful sight!
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