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You left in the fall when all the leaves decay |
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And I didn't know... |
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The night, the dark, the moonlight in your burning eyes |
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And now you're back to haunt my soul, to take my will |
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You are the one who never fears a broken mind |
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Your hands can touch the innocence in me, |
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and tear it all apart so I am free. |
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There was a time and you were near to me |
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Your hand, my face in perfect enmity |
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And I grow a precious white lily |
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for every moment I treasured so dearly |
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We play a game that I am not allowed to win |
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You role the dice and game away my pride |
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There was a time and you were near to me |
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Your hand, my face in perfect enmity |
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And I grow a precious white lily |
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for every moment I treasured so dearly on your grave. |
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Lowland, black trees no chance to hide my tortured soul. |
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I placed my lips like roses on your snow-white skin |
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My strength in vain for you'll be all I ever aim: |
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Your hands can touch the innocence in me. |
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There was a time and you were near to me |
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Your hand, my face in perfect enmity |
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And I grow a precious white lily |
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for every moment I treasured so dearly |
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Bridge: |
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There're shadows on the wall. |
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How dare you to come back. |
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When you left you went so far, so far... |
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How can I follow? |