Laying here in darkness
Confused about what you want
I sat there thinking about you
My memories are in format of haunt.
But now here you are
Your words are in my face
They are only mumbles
Do I sense a little bit of disgrace?
You say you're sorry
I can't say anything
Choked up with my tears
For you I have forgiveness
For three billion and one years.
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