I travelled the world
under an ebony cloud
my heart has been torn
my head is always bowed
I don't like to see
the road before me
nor do I like to look behind
for fear of what I'll find
you left my side
and now I must bide
without your warm embrace
the pain explodes across my face
I loved you once
I love you still
but I no longer want my heart to spill
goodbye
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