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Oh Lord of this grey world |
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Bring colour to my life |
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Inspire me in my song |
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With all that's good to make me strong |
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Oh Lord of this grey world |
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Give me one more day to heal |
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Turn my tears to a river of notes |
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Into an ocean of melodies |
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Oh Lord of this grey world |
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The sun hides its light from me |
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A darkness blacker than blackest night |
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Leaves me blinded with no insight |
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Have the poets all left us? |
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Words written, forgotten and no one cares |
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Have the poets all left us? |
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Like dead roses in gardens of sadness |
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Their petals fall like the tears |
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I cried for thee |
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Have the poets all left us? |
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Will anyone mourn this loss with me |
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Have the poets all left us? |
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On their tomb is a secret in stone, it's a poem of love |
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That no one recalls... no one recalls |
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Oh Lord of this grey world |
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Have you gone too? |
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Why do you hide? |
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Send my spirit into the night |
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And set this song into flight |
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In this age that lacks of grace |
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Where poets die and leave no trace |
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Do I toil this night long |
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All for a rhyme, all for a song? |
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Tell me why |
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I can't free the melody inside of me |
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Tell me why |
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I can't find the muse for just one more song... |
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Have the poets all left us? |
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Words written, forgotten and no one cares |
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Have the poets all left us? |
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Like dead roses in gardens of sadness |
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Their petals fall like the tears |
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I cried for thee |
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Have the poets all left us? |
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Will anyone mourn this loss with me |
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Have the poets all left us? |
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On their tomb is a secret in stone, it's a poem of love |
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That no one recalls... |