| A wanderer in time
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| comes strolling through my mind
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| It seems she lost her way
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| It seems she led astray
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| The sun sets in her eyes
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| A lunar moon arise
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| Her life all seems in vain
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| A mystery… arcane
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| Summer’s on the wane
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| My life it seems so frail
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| Descend again to the sombre fields of pain
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| Winter’s on a rise
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| I’ve held it’s cold inside through all my life
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| like a star-crossed winter child
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| A waning silvereye
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| A starless winter sky
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| No scent of morning dew
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| Her tears all frozen through
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| This wanderer comes my way
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| All aeons seems as days
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| A sea so deep and wild
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| A star-crossed winter child
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| Dusk creeping upon us The dawn… ne'r to appear
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| The nightfall weeps along thus
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| it’s the darkness that we fear
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| Fall for me lost angel
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| I’ll fall for thee as well
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| To the world we’re only strangers
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| like a winter’s chill in hell… |