| Just as the Sun slowly catches the ground she walks by
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| They walk with me, through darkness and cold on their minds
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| In this stream, and on this ride, you hold my eye
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| Oh, haven’t you seen they shine brighter than stars in the sky?
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| No one, no one, no one else can make me go
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| If nothing is real they haven’t seen this world
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| And a woman who speaks, you chose the ones till the end
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| Till the end
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| Some say it’s few who find love to be true words inside
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| The winter still comes, but you wish you will leave to the light
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| Out from me, and into you, everything grows strong
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| All I’ve got might not be that much, but I’m giving it all to you
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| You are the ones, and I will give it all to you
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| If nothing is real they haven’t seen this world
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| And a woman who speaks, you chose the ones
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| Real, they haven’t seen this world
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| And a woman who speaks, you chose ones till the end |