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Here we stand, stand here like trees in winter
Hurt each other with words, with words of splinters
All our dreams will melt like the snow
Unknown, unfelt by the herd below

But they say that love will come one day
But I think we might see idiots are easily deceived

The days, the days, they are are growing colder
And the hands turn, they turn ever faster
We're born, we live and we die
Never knowing the reasons why

But they say, that God will come one day
But I think we could find, that he is deaf, dumb and blind

The future waits, waits with an icy kiss
As we stumble towards, towards our nemesis
A sea of loneliness to engulf us
A noose of regrets waits to choke us

But they say that love will come one day
But I think we might see it won't come for you or me

#neofolk
rybiksystemowy - Here we stand, stand here like trees in winter
Hurt each other with...
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