A sorrow's message, it unfolds,
A sorrow's message, takes hold.
The heart's desire, it fades away,
Gazing on tresses, in disarray,
The heart distraught, it goes astray.
A sorrow's message, it unfolds.
By your longing, oh my heart,
By your longing, torn apart,
The home, a desert, now appears,
Alas, a wasteland, filled with fears.
The absence of music, near and far,
The absence of music, leaves its scar,
A sorrow's message, it unfolds.
From my heart, patience and peace depart,
From my heart, they tear apart,
From my heart, they bleed and cease,
This home, a desert, finds no release.
A sorrow's message, it unfolds.
In the heart's veins, it finds its place,
In the heart's veins, leaving its trace,
The pain itself, a life it gains,
The pain itself, forever reigns.
A sorrow's message, it unfolds.
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