| Needless renewal
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| Winter’s blow it’s frozen grace
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| A crying violin
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| Strings are trembling, raining chant
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| Play for this melancholy
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| Play for all that can not be
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| Just a moment for return
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| Make me die, just for another time
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| Notes from a sorrow, lead me high
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| Screaming all that I can not see
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| Angel’s bent to me
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| Spring of ancient, mortal roses
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| Chained memory
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| Hollow into ruined gardens
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| Play my bleeding violin
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| Play for take me to the quiet
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| Just a moment for return
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| Make me die do it caressing me
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| Deceive my depriving
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| Cast dreaminess prevail
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| Music is falling on my hart
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| My bramble wait forgotten rain
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| Deceive and kiss my hand
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| Deceive and lull my dirge
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| The trees of childhood slowly rise
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| The branch of life embrace the storm
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| Bleeding stroke, lull my dirge
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| How many words are burned?
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| Along the our tales
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| Rewind your loom and turn to other page
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| Strings, are tear the faces of cloud
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| Horizon fall inside the hills
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| My notes the ages along my jail
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| Another face, another mask…
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| The mask of opera
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| Deceive my depriving
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| Cast dreaminess prevail
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| Music is falling on my hart
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| My bramble wait forgotten rain
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| Deceive and kiss my hand
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| Deceive and lull my dirge
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| Until the season claim it’s rage
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| Begins the swallow coming back
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| Slaughter mind, rebel you to life
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| And take this note… for me… for God…
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| Nothing, nothing, around my shout
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| Please row me… another mask
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| Nothing, nothing, around my shout
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| Please row me… another face |