I hear her voice in the eerie night once again she is in intense pain.
The far cry
The cry comes from far
It’s barely audible
Can you hear it?
The cry comes again
Who is it come in front of me
And don’t cry from that far
If you are in pain
It’s a far cry you can listen again
The silence of my lost friend
Calls me again
It’s a far cry my friend
Come now and let’s make love
Then you will not cry
Ere I remain
Alas my friend
My hopes end up in vain
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