| I slept sweetly unpretending
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| That the night was always ending
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| She breathes lightly right next to me
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| And I dreamed of her inside of me
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| And in my dream she sang so sweetly
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| A melody I hoped to sing
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| So enslaved by her sweet wonder
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| It cut my legs and fingered hunger
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| She sang my name and so engulfed
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| And I cried and felt my legs fail
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| In her arms I trembled electric
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| And she led me and she held me
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| Then waking she was older still
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| And holds my love against it’s will
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| In spell cast with her palms extended
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| Cursed love is never ended
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| Cursed eyes are never closing
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| Cursed arms are never closing
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| Cursed children never rising
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| Cursed me never despising
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| I am loving always holding
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| While she sleeps her song enfoldig
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| Epic song it tells of how
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| She and I are living now |