The world proclaims, I'm mad for you, they say,
Yet sanity's return, your shame today.
Sanity's return, your shame it is, they say.
The world proclaims, I'm mad for you, they say,
Yet sanity's return, your shame today.
Those whispered moments, every one I hold,
Those whispered moments, stories yet untold.
The essence of love, this truth I embrace,
A life's deep finding, in your sacred space.
The world proclaims, I'm mad for you, they say,
Yet sanity's return, your shame today.
Come, oh Beloved, there's no solace near,
Come, oh Beloved, and quell my rising fear.
You are the time, your memory the guide,
Within my heart, night's solitude does hide.
The world proclaims, I'm mad for you, they say,
Yet sanity's return, your shame today.
The world proclaims, I'm mad for you, they say.
From prying eyes, I sheltered you with care,
Like Majnun's love, a burden I would bear.
Only then, within your heart I found,
A place to linger, on hallowed ground.
The world proclaims, I'm mad for you, they say,
Yet sanity's return, your shame today.
The world proclaims, I'm mad for you, they say.
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