For every tear drop,
My heart could stop,
Foolish me with distress,
Your will need not test,
There is no good reason,
To be angry this season,
Never should you fear,
Nor worry to tremble,
From my wrong doing here,
My one and only angel,
Forgive my wicked ways,
My weakened virtue.
I shall repent for days,
Doing right by you.
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