Salt

Salty tears run down my face -

And fall down into my bleeding heart.

And the salt, it shatters

All that's left of hope.

Salty tears run down my breast -

Until they reach my broken soul.

And the salt, it shatters

all that's left of hope.

Will these salty tears bring you back, my love?-

Or, only deepen your wounds

As they deepen mine and shatter

All that's left of hope.

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