| The moon that rose now descended
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| And the love once shared now had ended
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| And soon the day would come
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| And when the day had come
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| The light that fell at dawn was cold
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| The warmth of you had gone
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| A taste of loneliness
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| Cut through the earliness
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| And oh the winds sang of you
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| Softly they said
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| All of my favorite dreams were dead
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| Leaving a cloud of sadness in my head
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| And though Im buried in A sad song of the morning wind
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| I know the day would bring
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| Another song for me to sing
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| But when the day had come
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| The light that fell at dawn was cold
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| The warmth of you had gone
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| Go-o-o-ne |