Morning smiles like the face of a newborn child
Innocent, unknowing
Winter's end promises of a long lost friend
Speaks to me of comfort
But I fear I have nothing to give
And have so much to lose
Here in this lonely place
Tangled up in our embrace
There's nothing I'd like better than to fall
But I fear I have nothing to give
Wind, in time, rapes the flower
Trembling on the vine
Nothing yields to shelter it from above
They say tempation will destroy our love
The never-ending hunger
But I fear I have nothing to give
But I have so much to lose
Here in this lonely place
Tangled up in our embrace
There's nothing I'd like better than to fall
And I fear I have nothing to give
But so much to lose
I have nothing to give
We have so much to lose...
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