Beggar Of Love
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How I long for the tender arms
Around my neck
Like a garland
But there is famine of love
In every place
I look for!
I beg for love from door to door
With my empty heart
But no one listens
No one cares!
I hide my tears
In the darkness of night
So that no one mocks at me
Or hurts my deepest feelings!
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