Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
The wind, perhaps, has rattled my door.
Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
O, foolish heart, do not beat, foolish heart, do not beat.
O, foolish heart, do not beat, foolish heart, do not beat.
A letter, perhaps, to a neighbor's door has come.
Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
The wind, perhaps, has rattled my door.
Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
See the butterfly, from the rose, cast down and flown.
See the butterfly, from the rose, cast down and flown.
The storms, no doubt, have felled the trees you've known.
Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
The wind, perhaps, has rattled my door.
Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
In exile, my friend, do not yearn for your home.
In exile, my friend, do not yearn for your home.
This year's rains, perhaps, have broken it, overthrown.
Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
The wind, perhaps, has rattled my door.
Who will come here? Surely, no one has come.
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