How hard it was, so long ago,
My love for you, you did not know.
My heart, in exile, chained and bound,
Shackles of silence weighing to the ground.
In exile I waited, for your decree,
To lift my heart and set me free.
But when my solitude you did not end,
I sought another for my heart to mend.
My love for you, you did not know.
My heart, in exile, chained and bound,
Shackles of silence weighing to the ground.
In exile I waited, for your decree,
To lift my heart and set me free.
But when my solitude you did not end,
I sought another for my heart to mend.
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