| Fall asleep, fade into dreams
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| Like a leaf drown or fallen with breeze
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| A perished romance… but does it affect me?
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| — yes, as perdition and ruin are accompany
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| Fall asleep, fade into dreams
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| Like a flower withers at it’s time of beauty
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| A last farewell, but do I even care?
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| — yes, as goodbyes was all we ever had
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| This is the «new last beginning»
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| A distant shore, a long way to somewhere
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| This is the «last new ending»
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| Jubileum of my sorrow
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| Perhaps the august waters turn to frost
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| Perhaps the flame of life is lost
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| On these meadows of earth
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| All painted here by dreams of rust
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| …and when the veil of sun is rising
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| Maybe once it brought some light
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| Now it’s one that takes away
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| Every beam into the night…
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| Fall asleep, fade into dreams
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| Like a leaf drown or fallen with breeze
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| A perished romance… but does it affect me?
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| — yes, as perdition and ruin are accompany
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| This is the «new last beginning»
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| A distant shore, a long way to somewhere
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| This is the «last new ending»
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| Jubileum of my sorrow |