my eyes calm and quiet
my heart dead and cold
i wish to be so bold
and let you be told
my heart i want you all the time
but not like the sunshine
which withers away
and not to be my shadow
because shadows appear in light
but not in dark and night
please take my hold
please take my hold
and be my soul
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