alms
Ice in your eyes, flame in my heart...alms of our loneliness! Forgotten!
If you have, have a soul...mistaken soul
You donit cover a grief...hateful grief
Above my invisible d
laviah
I am not and I will be not pure and even so I am calling You
Laviah, how mighty is your song
Give a sound to my thoughts
Laviah, how mighty is your song
How saints go,
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