“Like rain and oblivion; like cries in the night”

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There’s wind that blows in from the North
And it says that loving takes this course
Come here, come here
No, I’m not impossible to touch;
I have never wanted you so much
Come here, come here
Have I never laid down by your side?
Baby, let’s forget about this pride
Come here, come here
Well I’m in no hurry,
Don’t have to run away this time
I know you’re timid –
But it’s gonna be alright, this time

Come Here, Kath Bloom

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