I could buy tear-filled eyes,
Tresses disheveled, a prize.
If you would claim me as your own,
Your every sorrow, I'd surmise,
I could buy.
Companion of grief, the love you've shown,
Companion of grief, the love you've shown,
Upon my soul, a grace is sown,
Companion of grief, the love you've shown.
For ages, this day, my heart did crave,
For ages, this day, my heart did crave,
Today I rejoice, a madman I wave,
Upon my soul, a grace you gave,
Companion of grief, the love you've shown.
When playful winds did brush my skin,
When playful winds did brush my skin,
I felt a touch from deep within,
Upon my soul, a grace you spin,
Companion of grief, the love you've shown.
Is this the pulse of my own heart?
Is this the pulse of my own heart?
Or whispers that tear us apart?
Upon my soul, a work of art,
Companion of grief, the love you've shown.
Hiccups, they never cease their plight,
Hiccups, they never cease their plight,
When I think of you in the light,
Upon my soul, a grace so bright,
Companion of grief, the love you've shown.
Upon my soul, a grace you wrought,
Companion of grief, the love you've sought.
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