| Or maybe your pain will pass, you will again move forward.
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| You dissolve in fire, you drown your pain in wine.
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| Or maybe your pain is a trifle, because life is leaving, it's true.
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| You are in a hurry, you are running, but this is all an empty life.
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| Chorus:
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| You hear the wind behind you, you are looking for pain, it is with you.
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| You see - the wind beats in the eyes, we have no way back with you.
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| You hear the wind behind you, you are looking for pain, it is with you.
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| You see - the wind beats in the eyes, we have no way back with you.
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| Eyes meet in darkness, but there is no end to my Winter.
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| But there is no love in your hands, and fear gnaws at our souls.
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| Or maybe your pain will pass, you will again move forward.
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| Or maybe your pain is a trifle, because life is leaving, it's true.
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| Chorus:
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| You hear the wind behind you, you are looking for pain, it is with you.
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| You see - the wind beats in the eyes, we have no way back with you.
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| You hear the wind behind you, you are looking for pain, it is with you.
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| You see - the wind beats in the eyes, we have no way back with you.
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| You hear the wind behind you, you are looking for pain, it is with you.
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| You see - the wind beats in the eyes, we have no way back with you.
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| You hear the wind behind you, you are looking for pain, it is with you.
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| You see - the wind beats in the eyes, we have no way back with you. |