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My wounded heart bleeds oh, so much

And I don't know how to or when

To make it stop

As I dream and dream some more

Blown dreams my love of you.

With all this love and searing pain

That surpasses quickly everything

I have captured it here within me

Like fragile butterflies wings

Your ardent and loving touch

As your love enfolds me all at once

Again with all its pain

Bleeding more my wounded heart

And I don't know how to make it stop.