I am not faithless, nor are you.
I am not faithless, nor are you.
Yet what has transpired, is not fidelity.
I am not faithless, nor are you.
I am not faithless, nor are you.
Before breaking the heart, you should have pondered,
Before breaking the heart, you should have pondered.
As I departed, a word of restraint, you should have offered.
Robbed on the road, my destination unknown,
Yet what has transpired, is not fidelity.
I am not faithless, nor are you.
Why is weeping inscribed, in love's decree?
Why is weeping inscribed, in love's decree?
By love itself, I implore, do not depart from me.
The penalty I bear, is not my transgression.
Yet what has transpired, is not fidelity.
I am not faithless, nor are you.
Parted from you, beloved, lest we perish,
Parted from you, beloved, lest we perish.
Such sorrow inflicted, for which no cure exists.
To inflict cruelty upon myself, is not my way.
Yet what has transpired, is not fidelity.
I am not faithless, nor are you.
I am not faithless, nor are you.
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