ragashree
Reason vs Being
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Oh, my love's like the red, red blood
That freshly bursts a vein.
Oh, my love's like the melody
That victims gasp in pain.
So fair you are, oh Dark Princess,
So deep in love am I:
And I will love you still, my dear
Till all the blood runs dry.
Till all the blood runs dry, my dear
And our kind melt in the sun;
I will love you still, my dear,
While the blood of life shall run.
So drink you deep, my only love
And drink you deep these whiles
And I will come again, my love
Though it be ten thousand miles.
That freshly bursts a vein.
Oh, my love's like the melody
That victims gasp in pain.
So fair you are, oh Dark Princess,
So deep in love am I:
And I will love you still, my dear
Till all the blood runs dry.
Till all the blood runs dry, my dear
And our kind melt in the sun;
I will love you still, my dear,
While the blood of life shall run.
So drink you deep, my only love
And drink you deep these whiles
And I will come again, my love
Though it be ten thousand miles.