| Still yesterday rose-scented
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| I spent the night warm with me
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| For us, the waves of the Silk Sea sang quietly
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| Dream and true to each other
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| There was no way I could tell
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| You poured baby but like ripe grain
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| I blame myself for this
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| A snowstorm alone to pass
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| When I didn’t ask for the price of your love
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| Freezes and presses feet
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| A sleet on icy ground beats
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| Laughter goes out in cold hallways
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| Neon lights Nimes writes
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| The picture on the walls reflects
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| For too long I believed in miracles
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| I blame myself for this
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| A snowstorm alone to pass
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| When I didn’t ask for the price of your love
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| From day to day an empty wall
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| From day to night it is dark
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| From day to day the sun's heart is covered with ice
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| From day to day I stay behind the door
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| From day to day it freezes
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| From day to day, my wishes are crushed
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| Yesterday is now gone
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| I guess you're gone tomorrow
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| The heart is gray alone
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| Time if I go back
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| Baby I could translate like this
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| I would never do it again
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| I blame myself for this
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| A snowstorm alone to pass
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| When I didn’t ask for the price of your love
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| From day to day
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| From day to night it is dark
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| From day to day the sun's heart is covered with ice
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| From day to day I stay behind the door
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| From day to day it freezes
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| From day to day, my wishes are crushed
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| From day to day
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| From day to night it is dark
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| From day to day the sun's heart is covered with ice
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| From day to day I stay behind the door
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| From day to day it freezes
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| From day to day, my wishes are crushed |