I wither, my love
I cry with pain
I tremble with fear
I die of shame
I tremble with fright
I see me deter
I loose sheen
As I fall, I crumple
And then I feel the strength
I see the ray
Come back, my love
I hear you say
My breath dies
My eyes are shut
Am in your arms
In the mountains, in my hut
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