How selfish

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Your love, Your song...
Mind's darkness they send off, they send off.
With Your name, with Your poem,
Gathered clouds, they get lost, they get lost.

Regarding You I am too forgetful;
I call on You only when I've got in trouble.
My words and my affliction,
To Your heart they give a stir, they give a stir.

Daily sins I go on committing;
Then I go and ask You to forgive me.
With my frolicking in sin and my begging pardon,
Your heart, it seesaws, it seesaws.

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