Behold, the heavens weep,
It rains, it rains, it rains,
My heart, a wounded keep,
It pains, it pains, it pains,
For you, for you, for you,
For you, ah, ah, ah, ah.
When I beckoned, a glance I sent,
She laughed, past the shore she went,
To you, my heart did I impart,
They whisper I'm a madman's heart.
Stealthily, your eyes meet mine,
Stealthily, you steal my shrine,
I've spoken, "I love you," true,
Why not?
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