| You see life in these ruins
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| But I find it hard to believe
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| In places where your heart bleeds
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| So hard to find the space
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| Where we can lie down quietly
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| Feelings change in one moment
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| On the way to our place of birth
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| Words are slowly turning to the snow
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| On the way to our place of birth
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| Cold winds are shaking the high trees
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| And it’s so easy to forget our names
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| You see life in these ruins
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| But I find it hard to believe
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| Together we can run far
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| Together we will fall
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| Together we will fade away
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| Words are slowly turning to the snow
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| On the way to our place of birth
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| Feelings change in a one moment
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| On the way to our place of birth
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| Cold winds are shaking the high trees
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| And it’s so easy to forget our names
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| Love is a perfect ache
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| And I hear the sound of piano when you are calling me
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| Feelings change in a one moment
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| On the way to our place of birth
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| Words are slowly turning to the snow
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| On the way to our place of birth |