| Alone and dressed by night
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| Cold winds were filled with fright
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| And I, the woeful wonderer, with sin upon my shoulders
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| Would you show me how to feel, how to hurt and how to bleed
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| Like the rose thorns through my heart
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| Every moment rips me apart
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| I would give my everything, if I could fly, if I had wings
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| And when I end my mortal days, you’ll be flying above my grave
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| My mortal child of night, you’ll be gone by first dawn light
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| As I saw you in my dreams, my angel with broken wings
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| Let me rest upon your arms, safe from world and safe from harms
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| Like the blaze of thousand sunsets, that sears upon your soul
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| My darling before you came
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| My days were dark and filled with pain
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| But there’s time for every flame
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| To burn out in the dark…
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| One day my fallen one, you’ll spread your wings and learn to fly
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| My tears lament you’re gone, you’ll combrace the open sky |