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Strawberry LemonadeAll your dreams are made,Of strawberry lemonade,Laced with sugar snow,Cut by chocolate-river flow.All your dreams are spun,From fairy-song, forever sung,Of jewel fields and seas,Gilded bubbles and ribbon trees.
I give you mineI understood nothing, I heard nothing, I felt nothing, I saw nothing.You brought me to life. I see, I hear, I feelI understand.You gave me life of yours, I was happy.And now, you are the broken.A broken bird, a broken heart, one who longs for release from madness,Like a soldier forced into unholy warbut you are not alone.You gave me life of yours, I was happy.And now, I must return the gift.I will understand you, hear your voice, feel your pain, see to your wounds.Ever listening, ever waiting, at your command, as friend, not slave.You have a heavy heart, far too heavy.I'll help, I give you my own.