GOh sister Bmwhen I come, to Cly in your Garms.
You should not Bmtreat me like a CstranGger.
Our father Bmwould not like the Cway that you Gact,
And you must Bmrealize the CdanGger.
GOh sister Bmam I not a Cbrother to Gyou.
And one deBmserving of afCfecGtion.
And is our Bmpurpose not the Csame on this Gearth,
To love and Bmfollow his diCrecGtion.
FWe grew up toCgether from the Gcradle to the Dgrave.
We Fdied and were reCborn and left mysGteriously Dsaved
GOh sister Bmwhen I come to Cknock on your Gdoor
Don't turn aBmway, you'll create CsorGrow.
Time is an Bmocean, but it Cends at the Gshore
You may not Bmsee me toCmorGrow.
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