- When I felt lonely and blue,
- It was to your arms, I flew.
- To seek refuge,
- With my head upon your chest,
- And it is there I feel at rest.
- A rest, so sublime,
- It is a moment obscure from time.
- When there is a feeling of being so alone,
- And it seems everyone is gone.
- To your arms of love I go,
- Away from all of life's woe
- And there to rest my head upon your chest,
- There, finding a final haven of rest!
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