And from the moment I first whimpered
Until the day I met my fate
I have waited for your whisper
And I have grieved over my grave
And in the silence of my slumber
Until the morning when I wake
You have come and called my number
You have come and named my name
But in the spring my heart was soaring
You made it freeze when day gave way
You looked at me, said "don't be frightened
For this could end no other way"
For, in the throws, we're born to suffer
Of flesh and bones we'll stake no claim
And I will know no other lover
I will moan no other name
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