Another day without sleep, and with the heat my heart weeps,
I’m not quite sure, but something opened up the door,
You dropped into my heart, no chance to start,
No doctor could resuscitate in time, nor could I ever climb,
Nothing worse than when all you know, is to wait for the seeds to sow,
I just wanna be close, pick a rose,
I just wanna see you smiling, tired of dialling
I just wanna know what your feeling, just your picture is still healing,
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In the Garden of Solitude
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