fleeting heart
The fleeting heart.
oh so reeked with havoc and sorrow is my heart;
as now with this coming we must part;
what will I do, what will I say
I don't know how to carry on, I cannot live another day
without you here in my life I see no reason to live;
My heart so full of sorrow has nothing left to give.
I cannot survive, I cannot go on;
I am lost all alone, a motherless fawn.
What can I do, What can I say?
For you to live with me and never stray.
I cannot find the words, I cannot find a way
to make you love me, to make you stay.
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