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No longer I was breathing |
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No more bleeding |
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Inside the urn |
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Under a soil and black stone |
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Under a soil and black stone |
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And I was listening |
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And felt no pain |
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To the sunrise to east |
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I'll leave my grief |
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To the stars' shine |
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Casting my eyes by the long nights |
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Blessed I was |
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To rest then |
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Inside the urn |
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Under a soil and black stone |
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And I was listening |
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And felt no pain |
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To the sunrise to east |
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I'll leave my grief |
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Leave my grief |
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Soil upon me |
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So fragile |
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As a veil |
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Without secrets |
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The staring |
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Space so wide |
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And I was listening |
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And felt no pain |
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To the sunrise to east |
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I'll leave my grief |
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Leave my grief |
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Inside the urn |
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Under a soil and black stone |