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I'm returned back
Into my empty bed
Sounds start squeaking
And all is sad

When I sleep
In swallowing pain
Praying for the sun
And refreshing rain

And then I dream
About the dead
I should be happy
But instead

I'm lying there
With the empty head
And flashing needles
Make me mad

Wake me up and
Come to blur the lines
Inside my hearth
Come to join our spines

And I will cry
The tears of river
So that all parts
Of you shiver