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Sting |
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Mercury Falling |
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The Hounds Of Winter |
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Mercury falling |
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I rise from my bed, |
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Collect my thoughts together |
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I have to hold my head |
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It seems that she's gone |
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And somehow I am pinned by |
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The Hounds of Winter |
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Howling in the wind |
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I walk through the day |
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My coat around my ears |
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I look for my companion |
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I have to dry my tears |
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It seems that she's gone |
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Leaving me too soon |
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I'm as dark as December |
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I'm as cold as the Man in the Moon |
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I still see her face |
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As beautiful as day |
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It's easy to remember |
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Remember my love that way |
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All I hear is that lonesome sound |
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The Hounds of Winter |
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They follow me down |
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I can't make up the fire |
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The way that she could |
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I spend all my days |
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In the search for dry wood |
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Board all the windows and close the front door |
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I can't believe she won't be here anymore |
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I still see her face |
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As beautiful as day |
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It's easy to remember |
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Remember my love that way |
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All I hear is that lonesome sound |
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The Hounds of Winter |
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They follow me down |
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A season for joy |
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A season for sorrow |
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Where she's gone |
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I will surely, surely follow |
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She brightened my day |
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She warmed the coldest night |
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The Hounds of Winter |
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They got me in their sights |
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I still see her face |
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As beautiful as day |
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It's easy to remember |
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Remember my love that way |
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All I hear is that lonesome sound |
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The Hounds of Winter |
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They harry me down |
