It was quiet, it was lonely
Solitude but lovely
Then he sang...
I was low, I was depressed
Every happy mood supressed
Then he sang...
It was sunny, It was warm
Light happiness and charm
And he sang...
I was calm, I was longing
His thought be my belonging
As he sang...
A thought with closed eyes
Remembering how often he sighs
A tear slipped down my eyes
Still he sang...
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