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Why? Why do you
love me?
What have I done to
deserve you lately?
If the poorest ones could
feel this energy,
They need not fear the
cursed son nor the
devil´s night.
There I lay with warmth
watching over me.
The favoured son on whom
fortune smiled upon.
Why? Why do you want me?
With a past like mine I´d
rather love and lose than
fall in line.
