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57 My Love Is Gone I Now alone, How gloomy all else is, How slow the racing time has become With the pressure choking me How pale the moon How dark this night of your departure My heart still bleeds Empty it feels yet heavy: The weight of separation. There is joy in the distance, Someday you will return. II And she’s gone Life’s meaninglessness dawns on me, Long and empty are my days Lonely, deep, and frightening my nights What a wasteland the world without her! The moon is of no purpose And the rising sun without sheen For she is gone I must once more see you, touch you, Love you before this heart bursts. III Here she comes Answering to my call Borne by the gentle winds “I heard you, yes I did How strange but true For here am I. 58 Weep no more my absence Let time speed by Let day into night and night into day Turn, here am I. And when I leave once again Weep no more for now you know I will be there when I hear that voice Calling in the wind. Here am I”. ...

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