Joshua Daniel

Oh, Joshua Daniel lying still
On a beach in the arms
Of the one you don't love

Me with my candles
Thinking of you
My Joshua Daniel

I don't love you
Where I am
Or who I have become

Yet I long for my friend now
My brother, my lover
My Joshua Daniel has died

On a dead winter night
Oh, Joshua Daniel wrote her the poem
That he never could write for me

Me with my candles
Thinking of you
My Joshua Daniel

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