In the spring it returns from the autumn leaves,
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clouds instead of birds circling over Envy,
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if you ever want to come back to me
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you shouldn't lose my heart, love.
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I killed a deer in the forest,
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without hatred, without name,
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when he came down to the river to drink,
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blood flows into the water, calm in the heart.
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The water flows to the sea, it jumps on the rocks,
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once the dam breaks, other times it cries softly,
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sometimes I have that feeling, even though the years go by,
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that I see your reflection, below the surface.
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I killed a deer in the forest,
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without hatred, without name,
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when he came down to the river to drink,
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blood flows into the water, calm in the heart.
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In the spring, the leaves return from the autumn,
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time is running out, it will be cold soon,
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the world is covered by silence, the dot behind the story,
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who knows whose bones are covered in snow.
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I killed a deer in the forest,
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without hatred, without name,
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when he came down to the river to drink,
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blood flows into the water, calm in the heart.
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I killed a deer in the forest,
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without hatred, without name,
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when he came down to the river to drink,
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blood flows into the water, calm in the heart. |