Tell me what's wrong with my eyes,
they just want to see you.
Tell me what's wrong with my sight,
they like everything they see in you.
Tell me what's wrong with god,
by making you.
Tell me what's wrong with my heart,
they just want you.
Tell me what's wrong with my soul,
they just keep loving you.
But
I've kept you in my heart with great care,
Nobody can take you from there
Where do I go, who do I have without you,
This world seems so dark in complete despair.
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