| Take my hand; |
| Follow me through tranquillity
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| Stay with me, you will see ardour where shadows grow
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| Feel my heart, relieve your hope of this fading love
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| Winter came far too soon, but still the flowers bloom
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| And winter came too soon, and will the flowers die;
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| Bow down their heads under the cold, cold sky?
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| In a world growing blind,
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| Who can expect me to see the pain that I caused?
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| It’s the end for me and you
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| Somehow we always knew,
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| 'Cause the guilt we had to hide
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| Was right here at our side
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| Heal my heart before it breaks,
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| Shade these austere lights…
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| Heal that wound that came to me…
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| Take me away from here
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| Blindfold my eyes with thy grace…
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| The hope runs dry, and the words of comfort;
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| I heard how they cracked…
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| We are breathing the shame I am the one to blame
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| It’s the end for me and you
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| Somehow we always knew,
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| 'Cause the guilt we had to hide
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| Was right here at our side |