Outside the window it rains, the winds blow
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And you hide your eyes so modestly.
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Your soul is so tormented
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What not to glue it not to collect.
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Thoughts are like bullets at the temple,
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And tears run down your cheeks.
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How easy it is to take and write,
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But it's not easy to admit it.
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And again nights without sleep, and you are alone in bed.
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How to forget and not remember?
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I know it's not easy to forgive, because it's so hard for us to breathe.
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Tell me how?
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The heart is locked, choking with longing.
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Where to find you so as not to lose?
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The heart is locked, choking with longing.
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Where to find you so as not to lose?
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Nothing without you, cold at night.
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Where to look for you? |
I'm hand tied.
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There is no way without you, winter is in my soul.
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Where to look for you? |
I'm hand tied.
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Nothing without you, nothing, nothing, nothing.
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It's winter, winter, winter, winter.
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Nothing without you, nothing, nothing, nothing.
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Tied hand, I'm tied hand.
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But where are you, tell me (yeah), where to find you?
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Again (what?) filled my memory, yes, but took away my sleep.
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And current through the veins. |
Without you, it's not like there's a lump in my throat.
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I'm looking for you past the streets, past the houses (past the houses) |
Yes.
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And you left so quietly and I opened my hands,
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I'm sorry I didn't hold back.
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I know it's hard to forgive, because it's so hard for us to breathe.
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Tell me how?
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Nothing without you, cold at night.
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Where to look for you? |
I'm hand tied.
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There is no way without you, winter is in my soul.
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Where to look for you? |
I'm hand tied.
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Nothing without you, nothing, nothing, nothing.
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It's winter, winter, winter, winter.
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Nothing without you, nothing, nothing, nothing.
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Tied hand, I'm tied hand.
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The heart is locked, choking with longing.
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Where to find you so as not to lose?
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The heart is locked, choking with longing.
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Where to find you so as not to lose?
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Nothing without you, cold at night.
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Where to look for you? |
I'm hand tied.
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There is no way without you, winter is in my soul.
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Where to look for you? |
I'm hand tied.
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Nothing without you, nothing, nothing, nothing.
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It's winter, winter, winter, winter.
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Nothing without you, nothing, nothing, nothing.
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Tied hand, I'm tied hand.
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Hand tied... |