My longing,
Not to be a god or hero, but to change into a tree that grows for ages, hurting no one,
When I told her this, she could not see at all.
She’s all heart I know,
She’s all heart,
And souls that never touch, never know how very much they are one heart.
My longing is to hold the hand of someone long ago who passed away,
A memory,
No sorrow,
It’s a wonder that she could not see at all.
She’s all heart I know,
She’s all heart,
And souls that never touch, never know how very much they are one heart.
She said, “You need not cry”
I said, “Please tell me why”
We say good-bye.
My longing,
To be brave until the end of all my days, like the neighing of the red horse, fearing nothing,
When I break down ‘cause of this she sees no tears
She’s all heart I know,
She’s all heart,
And souls that never touch, never know how very much they are one heart.
Two souls that will not touch, can’t see they are one hear,t (she’s all heart)
Two souls that will not touch, can’t see they are one heart, (she’s all heart)
Two souls that will not touch, can’t see they are one heart, (she’s all heart)
Two souls that will not touch, can’t see they are one heart, (she’s all heart)
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