| Every fear starts as a teardrop.
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| From a tear to torrent stream.
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| My love for you is my religion.
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| Your happiness, my only creed.
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| I found comfort in the shadows.
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| I was hiding from myself.
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| And when you listened to my story,
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| The truth of it, I had to tell.
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| And I want to take you with me.
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| To where the heart will know no fear.
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| I want to take you with me.
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| Far away from here.
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| Was there ever, one so tender?
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| Who draws a love from so much light.
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| And my own weakness does not offend her.
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| My poor heart is her’s by right.
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| And I want to take you with me.
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| To where the heart will know no fear.
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| I want to take you with me.
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| Far away from here.
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| She will bear his child in sorrow.
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| And the children that we make.
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| But her heart I only borrow.
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| 'Cause I’m not sure it’s mine to take.
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| And I want to take you with me.
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| To where the heart will know no fear.
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| I want to take you with me.
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| Far away from here. |