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For you I can be mortar and clay
That shapes me to be what you want to see
And if you would say 'There's no one I need'
Then no one I'll be
I'll be the sound of silence
A quiet wind at sea

A servant I'll be to all of your needs
My fondness of you will pay for your deeds
And if you are weak I'll help you to breathe
I'll carry your load
I will be your waiter
I will wait for you

And you were older than my mother
I even thought you looked like my father
And when you went for my brother
I thought next time has to be ours

For you I can be puzzles and bricks
A nurse at your side when you're feeling sick
Magical scenes, wishes and dreams
Wonderous things
I will make it happen
I will make it yours

And you were older than my mother
I even thought you looked like my father
And when you went for my brother
I thought next time has to be ours