| White snow on arable land, berries like blood
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| How is it that I have not dreamed before.
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| Could you not wake up, could you become stiff?
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| I could go crazy without knowing about death.
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| But tonight I had a dream
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| You smiled at me how I'm in love
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| Didn't want to wake up like I used to live
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| As if I woke up, where have I been before.
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| Oh white snow, oh clean sheet
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| I don't know where to start.
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| I'm like a boy - a high school student
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| Lost and dreaming.
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| Oh white snow, oh clean sheet
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| I will start my life over.
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| And everything about which you were silent
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| I'll tell you... so you know.
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| Now I'm not afraid to wake up at night,
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| And I'm not in a hurry to part with sleep.
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| I won't be filled with your breath,
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| And I will quietly repeat to you, dear.
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| Oh white snow, oh clean sheet
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| I don't know where to start.
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| I'm like a boy - a high school student
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| Lost and dreaming.
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| Oh white snow, oh clean sheet
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| I will start my life over.
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| And everything about which you were silent
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| I'll tell you... so you know.
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| Oh white snow, oh clean sheet
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| I don't know where to start.
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| I'm like a boy - a high school student
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| Lost and dreaming.
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| Oh white snow, oh clean sheet
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| I will start my life over.
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| And everything about which you were silent
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| I will say... |