I feel you around
But you can hardly keep it
You behave like a wizard
Behind the shining dawn
I have an annoying fever
Need some golden-brown
You smell my white hair
And you are around
You don't have to dare
I wont make a sound
Hug my lifeless
Sick and tired heart
I want you to bless
To be my wose part
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