I seek for You, take my leave, so fare You well
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I lost all hopes, truth may come to light and die
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And for my love I pray You, wrong me not
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Let us all ring fancy's bell, ding, dong, bell!
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Such as I am now for myself alone
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My eyes still look, look as swift as Yours
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I pray You cure my mind that's drenched with blood
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A dancing heart, but not for joy
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No power in the tongue of man
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My deeds upon my head crushing
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head crushing mad,"God sort it all"
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You shall deem Yourself loaged in my heart
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Sick is my head, let it bleed, desire to die!
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I will lend You sorrow, borrow none
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I never serve Your mind, I say "no way"!
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"Remember You were mine,
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'cause You obeyed my wine
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My favour stopped to bleed,
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over now my greed!"
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And You will come, I never serve Your mind
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And You will come and leave Your world behind
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"I fly away by night, to higher steps of might
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The thorns You stand upon, they never will pass on!"
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You Will Come
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| Darkseed |
