If my life was sunny
And yours was a storm
I would walk in the rain with you
To make sure you stayed warm.I will give you my coat,
And my hand,
And my heart,
And try to make sure we are never apart.I will shelter you here,
And hold you close.Until you leave me alone,
Here in the cold.
Until you leave me for her,
As was foretold.
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