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    • VerlassnTraum
    • The wounds are still fresh and unfortunately there is no lidocaine for love

    Moment

     Come and stay awhile with me 
    leave my lonliness at bay 
    stay next to me, share my warmth 
    it's not yet time to go your way 

    My time with you seems all too short 
    too often we're apart 
    too seldom do I see you and feel 
    the beating of your heart 

    When will you return again 
    dont be away too long 
    return once more to me, my love 
    in my arms where you belong

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