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There comes a time

When use feel something,

Something so much strange and glorious,

Glorious we fall.

You came straight to my heart,

And I couldn't stay, couldn't stay,

Couldn't stay alone anymore,

And anymore couldn't leave me,

But sometimes I believe,

I believe that you're so distant,

So distant like a mocking bird,

A mocking bird over a cold, cold grave.

Grave that someday will be my home.

Cause I'll die for your love.

For your only love...