I’m bleeding in ways of the fire burned
I’m crying in ways of the nightbird
No more is there one to lay by my side
I’m straying in nightmares all the time
A little something I know
A little somewhere I go, reminds me of U
To blossom blue, is to blossom without U
I’m breaking but I cannot bear to
I’m staring but I cannot see U
For no more are U to lay by my side
I’m weeping no more then this second time
A little something I know
A little somewhere I go
Where the sweet waters flow, reminds me of U
* A little something I know
A little somewhere I go
Where the sweet waters flow
Where the mistletoes grow, reminds me of U
To blossom blue, is to blossom without U
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