| I thought I heard a sigh
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| As you waved the world goodbye
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| While the snow lies o’er the meadows like a shroud
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| And it’s so quiet, so quiet
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| Even the silence is too loud
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| So different yesterday
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| When you laughed the night away
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| Who knew that all the time you were too proud
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| And it’s so quiet, so quiet
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| Even the silence is too loud
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| So crusading, much too true
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| Not a cause that was too small for you
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| So romantic, too naïve
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| Not a kind enough breath to breathe
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| So when I think of you
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| I think of violet and blue
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| And all the things that make you stand out in a crowd
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| But it’s so quiet, so quiet
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| Even the silence is too loud
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| Wooah, oooh
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| Mmmm, aaaaaaah
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| So crusading, much too true
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| Not a cause that was too small for you
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| So romantic, too naïve
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| Not a kind enough breath to breathe
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| Your pleasure and your light
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| Was a never-ending fight
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| Just to find the silver lining in a cloud
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| And it’s so quiet, so quiet
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| Even the silence is too loud
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| Yes, it’s so quiet, so quiet
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| Even the silence is too loud |