Sweet Little Violet
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Mark Heathcote
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Sweet little violet
Why do you suffer in the dark?
When you live in my heart
What postromantic injury,
Serves your trembling scorn.
Didn't I love you like a sun
Never wanting to find
Or discover a shade to hide.
Sweet little violet
I live for you.
I'm not a forest but I can protect you.
Sweet little violet
I'm always right behind you
So won't you take root in me?
And let your flowers shine through me.
Cause I'm a circus… without a tent
A clown without a tear to vent
If you don't
Flower for me for my eyes only.
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