There's been many a cold morning,
I woke with the dawn.
Just to hear your voice calling,
Even though you are gone.
The spoils of this life mean nothing to me.
I've lost all that matters. If I'd only seen.
Our love is eternal you once said to me.
But like waves on the ocean, they've washed out to sea.
I pledge all my allegiance to the powers that be.
Be they angels or demons, does it matter to me?
I just want you back.
Is that too much to ask of heaven or hell?
To great of a task?
There's been many a cold morning,
I woke with the dawn.
Just to hear your voice calling,
Even though you are gone.
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