Come to me now I seek your love
A common bond of what’s above
I ask not why nor what has been
But of what is or what can be seen
I am not sure of what’s in store
A lover’s life there is no more
We gave of each of both we gave
I had become to you a slave
I know I gave of what I am
What you gave was just a sham
Of this I’m sure
I gave my best
My love was pure
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