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Waking from a sleepless daydream
I am the victim of yearning
Waking from a childlike trust
My wounds today ar gaping holes
The life is burnign from my soul
The yearning is vravely doing its duty
Hold me - my life - hold me!
For as long as time goes on
and the hands of the clock keep on turning
I will do my rounds too
Life's sweet joy has left me though
The life is burning from my soul
The yearning is vravely doing its duty
Hold me - my life - hold me!
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