Love tried to welcome me

These are my hands

But what can they give me?

These are my eyes

But they cannot see

These are my arms

But they don’t knoe tenderness

And I must confess

That I am usually drawn to sadness

And loneliness has never been a stranger

To me

Love tried to welcome me

But my soul drew back

Guilty of lust and sin

Love tried to take me in

These are my lips

But they whisper sorrow

This is my voice

But it’s telling lies

I know hoe to laugh

But I don’t know happiness

And I must confess

Instead of spring – it’s always winter

And my heart has always been

A lonely hunter

Love tried to welcome me

But my soul drew back

Covered with dust and sin

Love tried to take me in

Love tried to break me...

Instead of spring – it’s always winter

And my heart has always been

A lonely hunter

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