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| The Lonely Witch |
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| A witch looks out her sunlit window And sees a robin in a golden glow Go further, fly away Bring this love to him, I say I want to see you soaring high With your wings go conquer the sky Down below oh how I yearn The desire, the passion the flames burn Is that you my love Caressing my skin? Or is it just the breeze Carried by the wind I closed my eyes and heard a cry Who could it be I wonder why? Playing like a sad tune of melody Only to realized that it was me Destiny what have you to say Say no more please To this pain you set upon me Everyday February 2001 |