The more I close a door,
Ahead lies another still,
And seeming I cannot ignore
What it conveys, instills
When I open another one,
It again leads to you I see,
I’m lost, perturbed and outrun
and all the reasons oversee
A lonely ghost, the ghost is I
and as others just pass me by
I am desert, sand and all above
I now just crave your love
Ahead lies another still,
And seeming I cannot ignore
What it conveys, instills
When I open another one,
It again leads to you I see,
I’m lost, perturbed and outrun
and all the reasons oversee
A lonely ghost, the ghost is I
and as others just pass me by
I am desert, sand and all above
I now just crave your love
an end well-founded and true,
Nothing which your love can replace
Nothing more willed to pursue
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