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A song for this winter

	I can’t recall
	That the summer came this year before the fall
	Leafs didn’t grow on trees, grass wasn’t green
	No lifesigns to be found
	It’s like a soundscape of silence
	The final harvest has become
	with bare hands we sowed the fields of ice
	Lats crop that died on the ground
	Into the frozen soil
	Where I bury myself to be reborn
	I can’t recall
	That the summer came this year before the fall
	To The land of thousand frozen lakes
	Where the endless winter without sun will bury us
	Like a snowfall

	I can' t recall
	That the summer came this year before the fall
	Leafs didn' t grow on trees, grass wasn' t green
	No lifesigns to be found
	It' s like a soundscape of silence
	The final harvest has become
	with bare hands we sowed the fields of ice
	Lats crop that died on the ground
	Into the frozen soil
	Where I bury myself to be reborn
	I can' t recall
	That the summer came this year before the fall
	To The land of thousand frozen lakes
	Where the endless winter without sun will bury us
	Like a snowfall