In nights he found me, cruel of heart,
In nights he found me.
He stole my heart with words so art,
He stole my heart.
Now sleep deserts my eyes, apart,
My eyes, apart.
He stole my heart with words so art,
He stole my heart.
Silently, in dreams he comes to me,
And wakes me through the night, you see.
He stole my peace, my heart's delight,
And haunts me for eternity.
Just in a meeting, just a few,
A meeting, few.
Just in a meeting, just a few,
A meeting, few.
He stole my heart with words so art,
He stole my heart.
In nights he found me, cruel of heart,
In nights he found me.
He stole my heart with words so art,
He stole my heart.
The eastern winds begin to blow,
And loneliness begins to grow.
I turn and see him everywhere,
His shadows with me go.
In first rains, when we met,
The rains when we met.
In first rains, when we met,
The rains when we met.
He stole my heart with words so art,
He stole my heart.
In nights he found me, cruel of heart,
In nights he found me.
In nights he found me, cruel of heart,
In nights he found me.
He stole my heart with words so art,
He stole my heart.
He stole my heart with words so art,
He stole my heart.
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