30 7月 2014

■This Winter

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Please don’t tell the truth, my friend
these scars are graven deep enough
left in the wild for years
surrounded by the lies you told

Please don’t cut those roots, my friend
still I love the land I grew up
still I love her singing voice
that for a while i haven’t heard

Suddenly
Snow falls down
The bitter cold comes

*Oh oh it’s weird this winter
I catch your scent from far away
I hear your voice calling me
Inviting me into the sea
Oh oh it’s weird, I feel
becoming lighter and lighter
I see your hands that indicate to me
the way to the Light*

*Repeat

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Please don’t tell the truth my friend
Please don’t tell that she is gone
I will live in the wild alone
I will live in the wild alone

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