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When leaves have fallen |
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And skies turned into grey. |
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The night keeps on closing in on the day |
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A nightingale sings his song of farewell |
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You better hide for her freezing hell |
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On cold wings she's coming |
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You better keep moving |
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For warmth, you'll be longing |
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Come on just feel it |
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Don't you see it? |
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You better believe it. |
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When she embraces |
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Your heart turns to stone |
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She comes at night |
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when you are all alone |
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And when she whispers |
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Your blood shall run cold |
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You better hide |
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before she finds you |
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Whenever she is raging |
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She takes all life away |
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Haven't you seen? |
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The ruins of our world |
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Whenever she is raging |
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She takes all life away |
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Haven't you seen? |
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The ruins of our world |
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She covers the earth |
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with a breathtaking cloak |
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The sun awakes and melts it away |
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The world now opens its eyes and sees |
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The dawning of a new day |
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On cold wings she's coming |
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You better keep moving |
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For warmth, you'll be longing |
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Come on just feel it |
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Don't you see it? |
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You better believe it. |
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Whenever she is raging |
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She takes all life away |
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Haven't you seen? |
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Haven't you seen? |
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The ruins of our world |
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Whenever she is raging |
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She takes all life away |
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Haven't you seen? |
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Haven't you seen? |
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The ruins of our world |
