| An offering of reasons
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| We put them all in play
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| A covering of treasons
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| That one by one we let slip away
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| A solitary dancer
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| So lost upon her stage
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| I have seen you on the edge of dawn
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| Felt you there before you were born
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| Balanced your dreams upon the edge of thorns
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| But I don’t think about you anymore
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| A study made from winter
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| Of summers long ago
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| And dreams that used to glitter
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| Safely now hidden under snow
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| And so we end the chapter
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| And let the stage lights fade
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| I have seen you on the edge of dawn
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| Felt you there before you were born
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| Balanced your dreams upon the edge of thorns
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| But I don’t think about you anymore |