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And so one morning just before dawn you came |
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Out of the forest towards my window |
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With a smile in your hand |
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As the moist air up to your knees started swirling like smoke |
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I saw your lips move |
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Asking: did you lose something? |
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I stood glued to the window |
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Emotions running through my vein |
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Now i know a word i can't explain |
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I think i've known you all along |
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Just lost your face in the crowd for awhile |
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I think i have been holding my breath all my life |
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Can i exhale and go into exile |
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So ask me now and i'll run away with you |
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And so one morning just before dawn you came |
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Did you lose something? |
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And so with the dawn you've come |
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Eye to eye with nothing in between but this fragile glass |
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Your lips move again |
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I try but i can't detect the vibrations in the air |
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How i've still early and i see your words getting caught |
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In the window slowly turning into frost |
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I see your hand move and i cant detain |
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Scraping down a word i cant explain |
