When I found you my joyful heart sang,
as a song of sweet devotion, in it rang.
It sang of its love and desire for you,
and longed to share a love so true.
It misses the one it cherished so,
though I know I had to let you go.
While all the world in silent slumber sleeps,
my lonely heart mourns and gently weeps.
It misses the one that made it glow,
and longs to be able to tell you so.
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