You running out
On the dark Open sky
freely out of the love
That We have to cry
See me with hands out stretched
Asking why
I looking back wanting to die
Our hearts were beating
Now Broken in two
where nobody has won
I strive to see you
Wherever I walk Whatever I know
Of Your beautiful image
I have to let go
A life time have yet
We gather to be
The dreams of friends
That We might see
You as my love
Forever with me
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