| Looking back upon the path and I
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| I can’t believe my eyes
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| The boy that I was
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| And the man that I’ve become
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| Breaking through some memory
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| I still recall the scene
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| From across the room
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| Like something right out of a dream
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| And now I sit here trying to find the
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| Words to show you my love
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| But they don’t come
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| They just stay locked up in my head
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| So I will vow until the day
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| This body fades away
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| To hold you high and
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| I’ll sing
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| When the winter comes
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| I’ll scream your name
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| Don’t be afraid of what’s beneath
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| When the reaper calls
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| I’ll hold you tight and I’ll scream
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| «Don't you take her away from me,
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| Don’t you take her away»
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| I lived my life a vagabond
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| The path that I was on
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| Better to leave than leaving
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| Broken in the end
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| But like a moth into the flame
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| Your fire burned away
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| All the fear that I
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| Held deep inside my heart
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| And though I lack in every way
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| You still decide to stay
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| Dare to look inside
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| And see me for who I am
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| So I will vow until the day
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| This body fades away
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| To hold you high and
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| I’ll sing
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| When the winter comes
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| I’ll scream your name
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| Don’t be afraid of what’s beneath
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| When the reaper calles
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| I’ll hold you tight and I’ll scream
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| «Don't you take her away from me,
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| Don’t you take her away»
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| And I’ll see the face of my desire
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| Don’t let it burn away
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| A small spark that grew into a fire
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| Don’t let it burn away
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| When the winter comes
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| I’ll scream your name
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| Don’t be afraid of what’s beneath
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| When the reaper calls
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| I’ll hold you tight and I’ll scream
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| «Don't you take her away from me,
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| Don’t you take her away»
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| And I’ll see the face that I desire
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| Don’t let it burn away
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| A small spark that grew into a fire
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| Don’t let it burn away |