Lost
Lost
Left in the cold
Lost
All alone
The wind gently blowing
As if giving a push
The wolves now howling
Just behind the bush
Give me a call, send me sign
Say, is someone there?
Where's the trail two heart binds
Where's my dear lady fair.
I thought you would stay
But my heart is dismayed
When you simply walk away
And left me without a say...
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