On an insulated road
Of many no
My rejection streak you ended at a go,
With affections on a throne of gold.
You found my heart frozen in the snow
Scattered it was, but I saw you try
Wrapping up the ice and then I cried
"This is love"; you said before my eyes.
I have never known a love like this,
That renews and never grew old.
I've been on the old rail and road
Until you came and
Took off the dust, now I'm a star and
You are my bright
Your love is the light,
That shines before my eyes.
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