| Trouble me, disturb me with all your cares and your worries. |
| Trouble
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| me on the days when you feel spent. |
| Why let your shoulders bend
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| underneath
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| this burden when my back is sturdy and strong? |
| Trouble me.
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| Speak to me, don’t mislead me, the calm I feel means a storm is swelling; |
| there’s no telling where it starts or how it ends. |
| Speak to me,
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| why are you building this thick brick wall to defend me when your
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| silence
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| is my greatest fear? |
| Why let your shoulders bend underneath this
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| burden
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| when my back is sturdy and strong? |
| Speak to me.
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| Let me have a look inside these eyes while I’m learning. |
| Please don’t
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| hide them just because of tears. |
| Let me send you off to sleep with a
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| «There, there, now stop your turning and tossing."Let me know where
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| the
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| hurt is and how to heal.
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| Spare me? |
| Don’t spare me anything troubling. |
| Trouble me, disturb me with all your cares and you worries. |
| Speak to me and let our words
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| build a shelter from the storm. |
| Lastly, let me know what I can mend. |
| There’s
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| more, honestly, than my sweet friend, you can see. |
| Trust is what I’m
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| offering if you trouble me. |