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There's a sense of longing in me |
| [01:07.84] |
As I read Rosemary's letter |
| [01:16.78] |
Her writing's honest |
| [01:22.69] |
Can't forget the years she's lost |
| [01:32.34] |
In isolation |
| [01:37.01] |
She talks about her love |
| [01:46.12] |
And as I read |
| [01:49.78] |
"I'll die alone" |
| [01:54.08] |
I know she's aching |
| [02:19.72] |
There's a certain detail seen here |
| [02:28.12] |
The pen must have slipped to the side |
| [02:37.25] |
And left a stain |
| [02:42.84] |
Next to his name |
| [02:45.40] |
She knows he's gone |
| [02:52.73] |
And isolation |
| [02:57.27] |
Is all that will remain |
| [03:06.14] |
"The wound in me is pouring out to rest |
| [03:14.20] |
on a lover's shore" |
