Near dawn, near dawn and before the sun rose, my door knocked, a lost friend knocked on my door. Where you was friend and you were late, where you was friend and you were late, the years have passed, the door I opened for you, the door I opened for you opens a thousand wounds to me. Every wrinkle of yours is sorrow, every wrinkle of yours is sorrow, every look of yours is pain, and in your white hair, and in your white hair the time of separation.

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