My daylight,
My sunray,
My delight,
My dismay.
That's all you.
This pain's mine.
That's how I knew
Bitter is wine.
My feeling,
My crying,
My kneeling,
My dying.
That's all you.
This pain's mine.
That's how I knew
Bitter is wine.
My madness,
My return,
My sadness,
My nocturne.
That's all you.
This pain's mine.
That's how I knew
I'd be not fine.
A Song
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