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An innocent prisoner longs for his distant love |
| Fortunes Clown Oh how I wish for soothing rain To calm my aches, to dull my pain To pick me up, to set me down Yet I am but blind fortune’s clown Oh how I’d love to fly away To travel far is what I pray To hear you laugh to feel your kiss That’s the thing I truly miss Oh how I yearn to taste fresh air To laugh and love, without a care Yet I look back at my prison cell This isn’t heaven, only hell Oh how I need to break the bars To smell your breath to see the stars To touch your face I’d give my life Memories come, sharp as a knife I see your eyes, they’re shining bright As river diamonds in the light I hear your voice, sweet melody By your side I swear I’ll be Shrouded is the future, love I feel your hair, soft as a dove I may never see you more Just know you all that I adore I may die here in the dark No trace of my passing, not a mark But my angelic light, know that I Will love you, yea, until I die |