There’s a gathering, in the chasms of my heart.
Let our souls connect.
Hold my hand, hold my love, hold my hand, hold my love.
There’s a gathering, in the goodness of the dark.
Let the light show we connect.
And take your time, I’ll see you there. Take your time, ill see you there.
Give me one moment, I’m gathering my love.
To put in a basket and give you it all.
Venturing onwards you misplaced my love.
The bird crowed sweet to me, the basket is gone.
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