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Dead trees rise from the snow |
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This is where my path leads me |
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Leads me to misery. |
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They lost their name |
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They will never dream, never hope |
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Without words they accept my life. |
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Desire for endless moments in your arms |
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Evoken by one look in your eyes |
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Now there is only the winda? |
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Ts embrace. |
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Enchanting voice from sweet lips |
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I wona?Tt hear again... |
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Only the sad whisper from the cold waste. |
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Dead trees turn to dust |
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Covered with eternal snow |
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I will never dream, never hope again. |
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This is where my path lead me |
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To misery so cold...to the end |
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And i will never return. |