Serge Lyrewing Poet Lyric

Oh, Search Me, Please

Oh, search me, please, 
Don't make me miss, 
Like fate searches sinner with its zeal and there's no chance to escape, 
Stream to me recklessly and wild 
like birds stream to the sky and glide, 
from time to time I can't go out and I am out of shape. 

Oh, I am blind I cannot see 
I'm dull of longing, set me free! 
I've got no feelings got no life, I'm deaf to all kind words, 
Throw them with abysses again, 
Let they just carry only pain 
for now, and walk to me, my friend, step on your fondle thoughts. 

Oh, yes of course, you're really sweet 
And Graces cry in their need 
in corner, they are really shamed, they stand with purple face, 
They are upset, they're out of bliss, 
Oh, search me, please, oh, search me, please, 
And find me somehow, make dreams true and fill my happy days.

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