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To you I am but blistering sun
Waiting to dry up your tears
The little droplets all forming one
Compacting the pain of all your years
You must be the rain
Of the lonely Isle
Opening the forgotten drain
From a long ago while
You've written upon pages
Flooded words into blank seas
There's a war, within you it rages
In this land of blue you're a disease
I've so willingly surrendered
Unto your dearest of hearts
I read all the signs and so cautiously entered
Thinking I won't too soon depart
Breathing in and of all your fears
I see a person with whom i can relate
With you I would sit and share all my tears
And could laugh at this thing called fate
The most intriguing part about you and your silence
Is the thoughts in your head
Dismissing all the violence
Flying higher and higher with dear love instead
I sing your song here tonight
Myself in you, I'm so readily caught
I'm wishing I may, wish I just might
And I'm dreaming of what I really aught not
And it's to you silent one
To whom I write this symbolic melody
I'll come to you when I am finally done
And when I can say I'm so truly free
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