On the cliffs at night,
On the lonely shores,
And in my bleeding heart,
And in my aching mind.
No more smiles to shine on me,
No more laughs that break the ice
On my very own skin;
Farewell,
You living;
I'm joining them,
There on the cliffs
And lonely shores.
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