There stands the lonely reaper Calling
for me to come and meet her Knowing the
end before the beginning Life is a game
of hoping and waiting
Call me My heart's in your hands Kiss
me softly And whisper your plans to
me I need truth and a cause to believe
in Don't cut me off I'm in need of
a friend to love me
Comfort lacks when your life's spent
lonely Always sharing with no one
can only bring you down when your whole
world needs lifting Can't someone see
I'm here for the asking?
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