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O dream on you grey skies |
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And bless this path with clouds and rain |
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Bless this path with fallen leaves |
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You'll never come this way again |
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No one sees the things that you see in the skies |
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No one hears your songs |
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No one hears your cries |
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The footprints on the path are no one's but your own |
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All the things that make you happy are dying |
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one by one |
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In Sleep You Know, in dreams you see |
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But as you wake the answers slip away |
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The flowers fall |
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Winter comes too soon |
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For only Death is in eternal bloom |
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Bless this grave with rose petals |
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You'll never pass this way again |
