When here
your face your hands your voice
I can believe and I can trust
the help you give
But in the distance is lost
a believe not in you
for your constancy is known
but in the worth of me
to ask
in the distance of doubt
When here
your face your hands your voice
I can believe and I can trust
the help you give
But in the distance is lost
a believe not in you
for your constancy is known
but in the worth of me
to ask
in the distance of doubt
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