we open up like flowers
for LOVE'S touch blooming.
Lonely i am!
Lonely are the nights
Lonely are the day.
Lonely am i, in so many ways.
My stare like a statue's
not a blink,wink or twitch.
Mother is the one who love's and care's
Mother hands is the one that bear's
Mother hands are the one that protects.
The day of the lord
A thousand years of teaching
His elect shall teach their nearest of kin
Those who never had a chance.
Lonely i am!
Lonely are the nights
Lonely are the day.
Lonely am i, in so many ways.
My stare like a statue's
not a blink,wink or twitch.
Mother is the one who love's and care's
Mother hands is the one that bear's
Mother hands are the one that protects.
The day of the lord
A thousand years of teaching
His elect shall teach their nearest of kin
Those who never had a chance.
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