A song of wounded love.
music is a fine delight
to serenade a winter's night
beneath your window I would go
to sing the only song I know
and if you sang it too
then I could fall in love again with you
morning finds me so it seems
enchanted by a waking dream
a vision come to me so real
I can't deny the way it made me feel
and if you felt that way too
I could fall in love again with you
if I fell in love again with you
would I be the fool in the middle of the air
welcome to this homeless heart
is there anybody there
dark read sun behind the sky
watching through the world's eye
a mystery that no one knows
just where all the sorrow goes
if there's a faith to see you through
then I could fall in love again with you

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