I and I alone
Once so sad
Now a happy clone
You and I together
So strangely cheerful
Like sun in all bad weather
Take my hand or borrow
Look into my eyes
Let’s wash away all sorrow
I’m yet just a mad sinner
Just shoot and kill me
And everyone’s a winner
I’ve had a dream
Of wonderful things
I dared not to deem
Am I not man enough
As in the darkness
Few are very tough
Got rather praised
In the cozy midnight
As the cold blue raised
I knew I would fall asleep
Dream about you my sweet
Waking up with a smile so deep
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