| Morning awakes
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| Night is drifting away
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| Winter’s approaching
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| Time to go or stay
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| I see migrants travelling
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| To a far-away world
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| Reflected in black waters and you…
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| Turn green meadows into grey
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| Can you feel the winter waiting?
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| Ice-cold rivers turn to blue
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| Can you see the jewel shining?
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| Fire burning in my eyes
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| It warms my hands when I’m alone
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| There’s no one here to hold me tight
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| Rain patters against my window
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| Or is he knocking at the door?
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| Memories are growing stronger and you…
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| Turn green meadows into grey
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| (Turn green meadows)
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| Can you feel the winter waiting?
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| Ice-cold rivers turn to blue
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| Can you see (can you see) the jewel shining?
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| Golden leaves under my shoes
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| Gathering birds in the sky
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| May I go with them?
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| Let me fly to you
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| (Let me fly to you)
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| Let me fly to you
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| And be safe
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| Turn green meadows into grey
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| Can you feel (can you feel) the winter waiting?
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| Ice-cold rivers turn to blue
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| Can you see (can you see) the jewel shining?
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| Turn green meadows into grey
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| (Turn green meadows)
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| Can you feel the winter waiting?
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| Ice-cold rivers turn to blue
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| Can you see (can you see) the jewel shining? |