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Don't recall when I first felt the cold |
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Somehow it seems my tale already has been told |
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The past like photographs seems strange to me |
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The eyes may see; the soul forgets the memory |
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Yeah I'm older, but can't say wise |
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Burning candles, praying for the sun to rise |
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Time was passing, but I never knew |
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The days were candle flames |
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Not rekindled once burned through |
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Skies will darken |
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The rains will come |
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One by one my dreams depart |
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Like leaves fall from this autumn heart |
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Their end is met without a sound |
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Unlamented on unknowing ground |
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Echoes of a brighter day |
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Spectres of summer into the quiet earth decay |
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And so I ask, "Is this my fate?" |
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Did I see the seasons change too late? |
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In the green fields, I watched them play |
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Held my distance, waiting for a better day |
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Colours faded and they all are gone |
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Wish I could tell him |
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Break your chains or stand alone |
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Skies will darken |
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The rains will come |
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One by one my dreams depart |
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Like leaves fall from this autumn heart |
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Their end is met without a sound |
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Unlamented on unknowing ground |
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Was I blinded? Have I done wrong? |
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Mind in blue skies, fast approaching winter song |
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In the fading light I see now clear |
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Though time renews |
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Each heart has but a single year |
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Skies will darken |
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The rains will come |
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One by one my dreams depart |
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Like leaves fall from this autumn heart |
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Their end is met without a sound |
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Unlamented on unknowing ground |
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Skies will darken |
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The rains will come |
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One by one my dreams depart |
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Like leaves fall from this autumn heart |
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This autumn heart. |
