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And when you died |
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My only aim in live |
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Your tender shine so warm |
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Surrounds you |
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The stormy sky |
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Was suddenly so quiet |
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The trees deep bend |
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Their crowns |
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And when you laid |
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So pale in my lap |
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And when the night so cold |
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Embrace you |
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Attempt to cry |
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Where only void remains |
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The velvet crape in the storm |
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Still mourning |
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And when I try to join you |
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You seem to dream another dream |
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Can't find the dream where |
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A gleam our hope for unity |
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So fragile |
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Laid your hand in the mine |
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So softly stroken by the snow |
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And there behind |
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Among the tamed storm |
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The gleam of hope |
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Remains |
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And when I try ... |
