In the cold swept winter night
In all the awe in all my fright
In all my joys for all my plight
In all the pain of every lost fight
O dearest O friend though I can't show
You are the sword for my battles & wings for my flight
In all the awe in all my fright
In all my joys for all my plight
In all the pain of every lost fight
O dearest O friend though I can't show
You are the sword for my battles & wings for my flight
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