Walk with me to my happy road,
where nothing is in line of vision.
Protect me with some time of yours,
cause wavering is exhausting me.
Guide me on the path I am on,
as blurry sights are winning over.
Never let my ached hands free,
but hold them tightly as I'm caught.
Pour your warmth on my being,
before coldness gains all control.
Walk with me to my happy road,
where everything shall be fine at last.
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