The birds may still be singing
But their songs I cannot hear
The flowers may be blooming.
But I cannot tell you where
The waves may still be splashing
But I cannot feel their spray
The stars may still be shining
But where, I cannot say
The breeze may still be swishing
But I cannot feel its touch
These things for me are missing
And I mourn them oh so much
My head, my limbs are heavy
My hope, my spirit gone
My heart, my soul lie weeping
Oh, how can I go on.
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