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Take my crying heart with you,

Because she’s freezing in my chest.

She’s so alone and bitter too;

Take care of her and serve her best.



You have to feed her trice a day

And she would like to eat some sweets.

So, give her hopes, and words you say

Will heal the wounds and bleeding bits.



And when it’s time for her to sleep,

You sing her tender lullabies,

Kiss goodnight and place her deep

Into your bed of butterflies.



But when at sunrise she’s awake

And butterflies had turn to stone,

Explain her why do wishes break

And why my heart is still alone.