A sorrowful scene: A lone figure, shrouded in misty gloom, stands at lake's edge, face downcast, tears streaming (So many tears fall). Eerie silence envelops the setting, where candles or fairy lights (angels all around) cast an ethereal glow. The subject is surrounded by whispers of your name (I keep calling you), as endless dreams unfold in swirling mist.

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