Grief

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Where Is My Dear Nico?

Where Is My Dear Nico?

Oh, where is my dear Nico, since he had to go away?

For he’s no longer in all his resting spots;...

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My Wounded Soul

My Wounded Soul

I had my Achilles covered so completely, protected from ill fate;

In case the Reapers’ deadly...

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Neath Willow Shade

Neath Willow Shade

In the silent grassy hollow
Where echoes find their sleep.
A idle brook is babbling
...

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I Was The Sinner, You Were...

I Was The Sinner, You Were The Saint

My resurrection happened, the day that I met you;

You took my coldened heart and filled it, with...

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Soft Music, Hard Pain

Soft Music, Hard Pain

In the wee hours of the morning, as my days now always start;

I listen to soft sounds of New Age...

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The Rain In My Soul

The Rain In My Soul

The storms are raging

My soul lays bare

Torn open

Bleeding

Purple rain of...

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The Darkness Of The Light

The Darkness Of The Light

My love, my love, my precious love

Each day without you I sink into

The mires of morosity...

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Years Of Tears

Years Of Tears

The days, that become weeks, that fade into oblivion.

Unfulfilled dreams haunt me every night....

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Naguki

Naguki

Buddha’s mantras sung.

Crying, at your sacred shrine.

Aishite Imasu.

Lo Ran Zen

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Millions And Millions

Millions And Millions

When I was a young man, I dreamt of being rich, millions and millions I would make;

I promised...

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Every Grain Of Sand

Every Grain Of Sand

As the sands fell through the hourglass, that saddest of all days;

Each grain brought you nearer to...

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Vayu Con Dios

Vayu Con Dios

Vayu Con Dios my precious soulmate, as your journey now begins;

He’ll be waiting for you at Heavens...

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May Day

May Day

The first this month is known as “May Day”, and around many decorated poles;

Girls in lacey, long...

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Here Come The Tears

Here Come The Tears

I cry for you every morning, I weep for you all night;

I long to spend each day beside you, and in...

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I Walked You In The Morning

I Walked You In The Morning

I walked you in the morning; I buried you that night;

The bluest of all Mondays, the one you’d lose...

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The Last But Not The Least

The Last But Not The Least

The day that would become your last, sneaked right past my well-kept guard;

For I thought you’d...

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Simon Says

Simon Says

My name is Simon Wiesenthal, and I’ve spent now fifty years;

On tracking down the old Third Reich,...