| We have walked 10 000 times
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| To our place and back to find our love again
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| We have lost it as you’ve said
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| But I haven’t even noticed where and when
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| So what I’m supposed to do
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| Is to give up or to go on like this
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| Our throats are dry from the silence
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| And we can’t drink from these frozen waters
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| When will the spring come?
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| Ooh, I’m waiting, waiting
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| But nothing ever changes, oh no
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| And I’m waiting
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| Do you want to know my day
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| Or is it better if we don’t ask questions
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| It’s so hard to talk you say
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| When we both have lost ourselves
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| Where we once had connection
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| When will the spring come?
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| Will it melt these walls?
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| Ooh, I’m waiting, waiting
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| Is it all my fault?
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| When will the spring come?
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| Will it melt these walls?
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| But nothing ever changes, oh no
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| But nothing ever changes, oh no
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| I’d say that we are ready, who knows
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| But should we change for the sake of us both
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| When will the spring come?
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| Will it melt these walls?
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| Ooh, I’m waiting, waiting
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| Is it all my fault?
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| But nothing really changes, oh no
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| And I’m waiting
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| We’re waiting |