| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| A true story wants to be mine
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| A true story wants to be mine
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| The story is telling a true lie
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| The story is telling a true lie
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| Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing
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| Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| Dungeons sinking to a slumber till the end of time
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| Dungeons sinking to a slumber till the end of time
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| Petrel sings the domebells pound into the undead end of time
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| Petrel sings the domebells pound into the undead end of time
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| In the morning of my winter
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| When my eyes are still asleep
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| In the morning of my winter
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| When my eyes are still asleep
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| A dragonfly lady in a coat of snow
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| I’ll send to kiss your heart for me
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| A dragonfly lady in a coat of snow
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| I’ll send to kiss your heart for me
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| The children are jumping in the evening of light
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| The children are jumping in the evening of light
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| The peasants' hands are heavy in the evening of light
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| The peasants' hands are heavy in the evening of light
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
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| Midnight winds are landing at the end of time |