Cry a song for me
My dearest beloved.
The memories hold the key
For the past to be discovered.
To catch my killer,
You must see.
But t’will be a thriller,
To discover the truth of me.
T’will be a hard and merciful quest to get the key
And to set the truth free.
My dearest beloved you must take the test for me
And set my soul free.
My dearest beloved try as you must
To set me free.
But only your love and trust
May set my soul free.
Cry a song for me
My dearest beloved.
The memories hold the key
For the past to be discovered.
My dearest beloved
I write you this I must.
You must keep my secret from being discovered
For you are the only one I can trust.
Cry a song for me
My dearest beloved.
My love will help thee
In thy quest to save thy beloved.
My dearest one
I will always love thee.
I believe you are the one
To rescue my heart from me.
Cry a song for me
My dearest beloved.
The memories hold the key
For the past to be discovered.
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