In nights of drenched surrender, you,
In rains that fall when they shouldn't, you.
Within the measure of my being, you,
In words that stumble, drunk and true, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you.
What worth is wealth, what riches known?
My harvest, my desire, alone.
What worth is wealth, what riches known?
My harvest, my desire, alone.
You are the lines, the fate I'm shown,
Within my empty hands, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you,
In rains that fall when they shouldn't, you.
Within the measure of my being, you,
In words that stumble, drunk and true, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you.
As sun by day, you came to greet,
As moon at night, your blooms I meet.
As sun by day, you came to greet,
As moon at night, your blooms I meet.
Yet in my heart, you make retreat,
As fireflies in nights, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you,
In rains that fall when they shouldn't, you.
Within the measure of my being, you,
In words that stumble, drunk and true, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you.
Filling the tavern's every glass,
For names of friends, time cannot pass.
Filling the tavern's every glass,
For names of friends, time cannot pass.
Sing songs of union, let them amass,
In lonely nights, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you,
In rains that fall when they shouldn't, you.
Within the measure of my being, you,
In words that stumble, drunk and true, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you.
In nights of drenched surrender, you.
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