| Through thick snow, through the freezing blow
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| Through darkness I roam…
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| Alone in night, no one on sight
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| But I know…
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| I know where I can find your love, your thoughts
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| Your embrace so warm
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| And I know I can get that all…
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| But your embrace is like a rope
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| Around my neck gives me no hope…
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| I rather roam, than die inside…
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| Hey… there’s so many paths to go
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| Mine veiled with the snow…
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| Hey, I find mine I won’t take yours!
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| My path is maybe hard to roam
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| Yours is easier to follow
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| Through bitter blow, under northern stars' glow
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| Your traces on the snow…
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| So easy to see, I won’t follow
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| I know where I can find the answers, to my thoughts
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| To my own reality
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| And I know there’s my tranquillity
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| 'Cause your embrace is like dope
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| Running in my veins gives me no hope…
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| I rather roam, than die inside…
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| Hey… theres so many paths to go
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| Mine veiled with the snow…
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| Hey, I find mine I won’t take yours!!!
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| My path is maybe hard to roam
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| Yours is easier to follow
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| But I’ll find mine I won’t take yours
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| …I rather roam, than die inside…
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| Hey… there’s so many paths to go
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| Mine veiled with the snow…
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| Hey, I find mine I won’t take yours!!!
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| My path is maybe hard to roam
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| Yours is easier to follow
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| But I’ll find mine I won’t take your God… |