Suddenly, I turned around,
And she was standin' there.
With silver bracelets on her wrists,
And flowers in her hair.
She walked up to me so gracefully
And took my crown of thorns,
"Come in," she said, "I'll give ya,
Shelter from the storm."

yu li

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