When she's far away,
it makes my whole world gray,
My heart is hers to have,
in return I got the lonely half
She has my heart to have,
I'll throw all my hatchet
I'm her longing servant,
for she left with no goodbye
She has my heart to have,
with all my humble request
I'm her longing servant,
for she left with no goodbye
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