| You left in the fall when all the leaves decay
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| And I didn’t know…
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| The night, the dark, the moonlight in your burning eyes
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| And now you’re back to haunt my soul, to take my will
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| You are the one who never fears a broken mind
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| Your hands can touch the innocence in me
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| And tear it all apart so I am free
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| There was a time and you were near to me
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| Your hand, my face in perfect enmity
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| And I grow a precious white lily
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| For every moment I treasured so dearly
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| We play a game that I am not allowed to win
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| You roll the dice and game away my pride
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| There was a time and you were near to me
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| Your hand, my face in perfect enmity
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| And I grow a precious white lily
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| For every moment I treasured so dearly on your grave
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| Lowland, black trees no chance to hide my tortured soul
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| I placed my lips like roses on your snow-white skin
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| My strength in vain for you’ll be all I ever aim:
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| Your hands can touch the innocence in me
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| There was a time and you were near to me
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| Your hand, my face in perfect enmity
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| And I grow a precious white lily
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| For every moment I treasured so dearly
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| There’re shadows on the wall. |
| How dare you come back
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| When you left you went so fara, so far… How can I follow? |