Grieves
Grieves
Grieves the soul
Grieves the heart
Tarry not fool
Tarry not heart
Grieves
Grieves each thought
Grieves the mind
Tarry my soul
Tarry my thought
Grieves
Grieves forever the heart
Grieves forever the soul
Poor old fool
Poor old heart
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