O, hoary hair bard
Sing a song for
My lonely heart
As I surrender
My dreams awake
From one solstice to another
No summer and no winter
Do me a halt
Why you , then
Grind me
By thy crush
O, my dear hoary bard
Wrap me in thy warm hold
In obeisance I empty all
Which was mine, still
You term my flame
In flicker streak
What did wronged me
Was that not
Thy call!
Sing a song for
My lonely heart ...
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