10,000 years to cry
10,000 years to remember
Endless time waiting to die
Love came with no promises
Love swept you up from the plain
Love in the end was a devil
And now you are caught in his game
So fly away, fly away, weaverbird
But first sing me a song of home
Sing me a song of the sunshine
While love picks me bare as a bone
For Nada
Who only loved
Too much
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