I long for complete surrender
Heal me, and be my mender
Please bring back the hope you gave me
Waiting, I'm always waiting
To ever let this yearning end
One quick glance with eyes averted
That one day I'll hear you saying
"I'm yours, I'm yours my darling"
I'm heartsick, at best "befriended"
My fields all left untended
No strolling, and no embracing
Lonely, you've left me lonely
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