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You can call me from a snow white, star lit stairway |
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I may hear and not be far away at all |
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But the sounds of our winters love at night time |
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They have vanished, they have silenced, into fall |
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You can crystalize through my minds weary wanderings |
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I may see your shadowed image on my wall |
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As starring, laughing, grieved by your indifference |
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I would rather feel the pain than none at all |
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If again I really see your face before me |
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And we lie again together side by side |
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Don't call me as I walk into the morning |
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Please just realize that pure has often died |
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You can call me from a snow white, star lit stairway |
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I may hear, and not be far away at all |
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But the sounds of our winters love at night time |
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They have vanished, they have silenced, into fall |