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Alone and dressed by night |
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Cold winds were filled with fright |
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And I, the woeful wonderer, with sin upon my shoulders |
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Would you show me how to feel, how to hurt and how to bleed |
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Like the rose thorns through my heart, |
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Every moment rips me apart |
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I would give my everything, if I could fly, if I had wings |
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And when I end my mortal days, you'll be flying above my grave |
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My mortal child of night, you'll be gone by first dawn light |
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As I saw you in my dreams, my angel with broken wings |
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Let me rest upon your arms, safe from world and safe from harms |
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Like the blaze of thousand sunsets, that sears upon your soul |
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My darling before you came, |
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My days were dark and filled with pain |
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But there's time for every flame, |
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To burn out in the dark... |
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One day my fallen one, you'll spread your wings and learn to fly |
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My tears lament you're gone, you'll combrace the open sky |
