My tears reborn.
Sadness weaved in the fabric of my bone.
I am alone, a king without a throne.
In the cold Winter I long.
Asking and hoping for a new dawn.
My name in your heart torn.
So I will sail home.
Braving the storming seas alone.
Wishing you are with me, but hope forever drawn.
You are my angel, to heaven you flown.
But I hold you near, for in my tears you're born.
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