When I thought all was over
My back laid on the sofa of anguish
My heart garnished for pain to flourish
Your shoulder you provided as a lever
When I was adorned an 'Iche' in the valley of fear
Drenched by the rain of loneliness
With the sun of uncertainty locking around to dry my wetness
Your shoulder you provided as a lever
When I thought all was lost forever
No one shall ever love me again on this land
Sorrow and pain the languages my heart understand
Your shoulder you provided as a lever
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