I'll hold you safe and small
A refugee from the Seraphim
In your rich girl rags and all
Did your dreams die young
Were they too hard won
Did you reach too high and fall
And there is no rest
For the ones God blessed
And he blessed you best of all
Your eyes seem from a different face
They've seen that much that soon
Your cheek too cold, too pale to shine
Like an old and waning moon
And there is no peace
No true release
No secret place to crawl
And there is no rest
For the ones God blessed
And he blessed you best of all
If tears unshed could heal your heat
If words unsaid could sway
Then watch you melt into the night
With Adieu, and rue the day
Did your dreams die young
Were they too hard won
Did you reach too high and fall
And there is no rest
For the ones God blessed
And he blessed you best of all
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Let me rock you in my arms I'll hold you safe and small A refugee from the Seraphim In your rich girl rags and all Did your dreams die young Were they too hard won Did you reach too high and fall And there is no rest For the ones God blessed And he blessed you best of all Your eyes seem from a different face They've seen that much that soon Your cheek too cold, too pale to shine Like an old and waning moon And there is no peace No true release No secret place to crawl And there is no rest For the ones God blessed And he blessed you best of all If tears unshed could heal your heat If words unsaid could sway Then watch you melt into the night With Adieu, and rue the day Did your dreams die young Were they too hard won Did you reach too high and fall And there is no rest For the ones God blessed And he blessed you best of all ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Explain Request ×
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