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Dying rose in a vase of gold |
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For someone who rains |
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And brings her to life again |
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Blood on your defeated leaves |
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And a tear for your arm |
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No soul to weep for her |
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Rain above her eyes never reached to make her blind |
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And the fire colored night |
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Tragedy by trust, lost her world to the pyre |
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And the fire wrote these lines |
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Seized to a world that's built on lust |
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The dream has begun |
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To share its silent touch |
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Her loving turned to dust |
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Frail in my hands, soul twisted out, crawling to the end... |
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Rain above her eyes never reached to make her blind |
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And the fire colored night |
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Tragedy by trust, lost her world to the pyre |
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And the fire wrote these lines |
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Rain above her eyes never reached to make her blind |
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And the fire colored night |
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Tragedy by trust, lost her world to the pyre |
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And the fire wrote these lines |