Sweet companion, don’t leave just yet
Together we’re bound, don’t forget
we’ve travelled so far, no regret
Life’s song ever sweet, our duet
That’s all that counts, my dear
Recall those twilights by the lake?
Silver dust and nightingale spake
Dreams of tomorrow, ours to take
promises so true, were they fake?
Does anything count, my dear?
They tell me that you’re leaving now
And I should let you take your bow
Then do me too with death endow
This one kindness to me allow
Nothing else counts, my dear.
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