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She | came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning, |
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her | long hair flowing in the | mid-winter wind. |
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I | know not how she found me, for in darkness I was walking, |
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and | destruction lay around me from a | fight I could not win. |
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Ahahaaah | aahah, | ahahaaa | haha | ha ! |
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She | asked me name my foe then. I said the need within some men |
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to | fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or god. |
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And | I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies, |
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so | eager was my passion to | devour this waste of life. |
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Ahahaaah | aahah, | ahahaaa | haha | ha ! |
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But | she would not think of battle that reduces men to animals, |
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so | easy to begin and yet impossible to end. |
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For | she the mother of all men had counciled me so wisely that |
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I | feared to walk alone again and | asked if she would stay. |
Am | G | Am | G | Am | |
Ahahaaah | aahah, | ahahaaa | haha | ha ! |
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"Oh | lady lend your hand," I cried, "Oh let me rest here at your side." |
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"Have | faith and trust in me," she said and filled my heart with life. |
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There | is no strength in numbers. I've no such misconceptions. |
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But | when you need me be | assured I won't be far away. |
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Ahahaaah | aahah, | ahahaaa | haha | ha ! |
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Thus | having spoke she turned away |
and though I found no words to say |
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I | stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear. |
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My | labor is no easier, but now I know I'm not alone. |
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I | find new heart each time I | think upon that windy day. |
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And | if one day she comes to you drink deeply |
from her words so wise. |
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Take | courage from her as your prize and | say hello for me. |
Am | G | Am | G | Am | |
Ahahaaah | aahah, | ahahaaa | haha | ha ! |