A decade
And four years
I'm naked
With no fearsA decade gone
And four years running
I'm cheated on
My heart is burningA decade ending
And four years gone
My heart is mending
And love was bornA decade died
And five years born
My mind is fried
And I am tornA decade buried
And six years
I am worried
With a lot of fearsA decade decayed
And six years dying
Fourteen times I've been delayed
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