| 6:30 winter morn
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| Snow keeps falling, silent dawn
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| A rose by any other name
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| Eva leaves her Swanbrook home
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| A kindest heart which always made
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| Me ashamed of my own
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| She walks alone but not without her name
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| Eva flies away
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| Dreams the world far away
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| In this cruel children’s game
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| There’s no friend to call her name
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| Eva sails away
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| Dreams the world far away
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| The Good in her will be my sunflower field
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| Mocked by man to depths of shame
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| Little girl with life ahead
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| For a memory of one kind word
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| She would stay among the beasts
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| Time for one more daring dream
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| Before her escape, edenbeam
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| We kill with her own loving heart
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| Eva flies away
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| Dreams the world far away
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| In this cruel children’s game
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| There’s no friend to call her name
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| Eva sails away
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| Dreams the world far away
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| The Good in her will be my sunflower field
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| Nightwish —
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| /C: Nightwish — Eva |