Here's a tale,
My true love.
Frail and free,
Was she.

Was a night,
Just like tonight.
She stole,
My liberty

oooohhhh

Like a flower,
In the spring,
Words don't mean a thing.
Like the ocean
Meet the sand,
Beyond my own command.

oooohhhh

But then if she wants me,
She'd have to go.
I've nothing left to show.
Except the feeling,
Then I'll know,
I'll always love her so.

A slow, beautiful acoustic number, not dissimilar to Darkness.

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