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I'm leaving you a message |
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I'm leaving you a trace |
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I'm leaving thoughts for you |
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I hope that time will not erase |
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And when the moment comes |
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To read the words that I engraved |
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You'll find them on the walls of the cave |
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Of the cave |
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I know you heard the question |
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But you didn't make a sound |
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And when it fell you caught my heart |
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Before it hit the ground |
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But if you ever need the names |
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Of those you couldn't save |
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You'll find them on the walls of the cave |
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You'll find them on the walls of the cave |
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Look at me and time stands still |
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A mountain here is now a hill |
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Look away |
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Look away |
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The time goes past |
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These rocks will fall away at last |
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Look away |
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Maybe you will see it |
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As you're passing by alone |
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Below the moss forgotten |
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Where some words that turned to stone |
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It might have been an etching |
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On a marker of a grave |
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Or maybe on the walls of the cave |
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Listen to |
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The silent trees |
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But still your words |
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Float on the breeze |
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Look away |
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I see them all |
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Carved into |
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The cavern wall |
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Listen to |
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The silent trees |
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Listen to |
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The silent trees |
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Listen to |
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The silent trees |
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Listen to |
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The silent trees |
