I’m loneliness and I wonder
If it’s as lonely as I feel.
Here in paradise I wander,
Yet I’m lonelier than an eel.
Melancholy is my own balm,
That makes me feel magically great,
And its unduly splendid charm
Does make me ponder and create.
If it’s as lonely as I feel.
Here in paradise I wander,
Yet I’m lonelier than an eel.
Melancholy is my own balm,
That makes me feel magically great,
And its unduly splendid charm
Does make me ponder and create.
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