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Early morning
With a sigh
She opens both her eyes
Praying for a safe return
Lost in the darkest night
This day the jury has adjourned
Her love has taken flight
She is coming home
To visit me tonight
She is coming home
To visit me tonight
Come to me and see my endeavor
Like a leaf she falls to the ground
In the dust that gathers forever
We are spirits
Making no sound
(That make no sound)
(We make no sound)
She is coming home
To visit me tonight
She is coming home
To visit me tonight
Taken from the arms of another
Woken from the deepest dream
(How can I wake her from the deepest of dreams)
Patiently she waits for her lover
Perhaps her life is not what it seems
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