LYRIC

Your torn dress I kiss when lorn
Will you hear my weeps and moans?
My brother tears weed off my face
Black doves I cry down back to you

So won't you leave me on my way?
So won't you leave me alone?

See the sun ray on your bed?
She calls for you
Comes to tell you

Where's nowhere?
Dusty walkways
I don't know

See the star shine on your bed?
She sings for you
Sings to tell you

Where's nowhere?
Dusty walkways
I never know

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