| I’m feeling your winter, it comes again
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| I look out the window, hard to explain
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| And outside there is darkness, there’s killing cold
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| Your aren’t here no longer. |
| You are gone in that world
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| Waking up, looking for your smell in my bed
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| I get dressed in a hurry, rush to you mad
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| But again and again now, by someone’s hand
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| Blocks my way to the world, to that deadly land
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| We’ll never forget what we left in the past
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| We’ll never forget those people we trust
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| Come back from the dark side, find the way
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| Let’s make the life from that undying ray
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| So give me a sign in this endless night
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| You are out there. |
| This way is right
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| It doesn’t matter the danger outside
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| We are so close, we will renew the light
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| Some gunshots are so close and some kind of far
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| Someone is trying to get out of this burning car
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| Someone’s praying for wonders, they see no end
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| Someone drinks everything, but we don’t, my friend
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| Look, there comes a new dawn! |
| What is in store?
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| But you are afraid that light will be no more
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| And I see too few days left in your way
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| Wish I could give you more than one good day
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| We’ll never forget what we left in the past
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| We’ll never forget those people we trust
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| Come back from the dark side, find the way
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| Let’s make the life from that undying ray
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| So give me a sign in this endless night
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| You are out there. |
| This way is right
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| It doesn’t matter the danger outside
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| We are so close, we will renew the light |