| If I say I love you
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| will you stay or want ot wither, fade away
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| If I show you the sun and the night of my past
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| will a smile cross your face but just vanish too fast
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| In the greener field she lies
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| the superior being with emerald eyes
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| Red strand of hair and straw entwined
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| She’s surrounded by utopia
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| but unable to find
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| A reason to keep those flaming eyes burning
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| for darkness blurs her yearning
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| She feels the tides have stopped their turning
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| and beauty only lives in death
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| I hear you singing in my dreams
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| awaken to your silent screams
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| I see you dancing on the line
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| of sorrow versus joy divine
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| In the greener field she lies
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| the superior being with emerald eyes
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| Red strand of hair and straw entwined
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| She’s surrounded by utopia
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| but unable to find
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| A reason to keep those flaming eyes burning
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| for darkness blurs her yearning
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| She feels the tides have stopped their turning
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| and beauty only lives in death |