If you could hear me now
Singing somewhere to the lonely night
Dreaming of the arms that held me tight,
If you could only see me now.
But I've been too long in the wind,
Too long in the rain,
Taking any comfort that I can
Looking back
And longing for the freedom of my chains,
Lying in your loving arms again.
("Loving Arms" by Tom Jans)
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