A visitor came to see me
When you were nowhere near
He said he wanted to take me home
But I told him I had to stay here
This visitor said one day I would go
When it will be my time to die
I told him I'm not ready yet
He frightened me, made me cry
He left me alone with my thoughts
And I suddenly felt you with me
I knew it was you, I felt your love
And my visitor, Death, did not see
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