| Snowing wherever you go
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| Seen in the red light of sunset
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| Tell me of times before this life
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| And tell me if it’s too late, Already too late
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| I’ve tried to be cleansed from their quarrels
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| The curtain of flames was easily passed
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| Though I feared, I feared a lot
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| For life can be hard sometimes
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| When we’re dreamless and cold
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| The moon hiding tears of scarlet
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| Nothing but a glance of mourning
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| Winter queen is made of deceit
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| And the heathens they all die too young
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| «I want to hold you in my arms
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| I want you more than my soul»
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| In chambers and in need
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| For my eyes to be blessed
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| And what was the worth of it all
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| How did I live through the mist
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| Given the part of a wolf
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| Almost hunted down by the weak
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| In chambers and in need
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| For my eyes to be blessed
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| For life can be hard sometimes
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| When we’re dreamless and cold
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| The moon hiding tears of scarlet
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| Nothing but a glance of mourning
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| Winter queen is made of deceit
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| And the heathens they all die too young
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| «I want to hold you in my arms
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| I want you more than my soul» |