rainy morning, and I look into your eyes,
see in the
running with the devil, racing thru the
years, staring in the
I sometimes wonder why the years go
by, and in the
you took away my sense of destiny, we
laughed away so
I come from the northern woods, I dwell
in the snow,
all in a flash of light
the truth is deep, the
the day is coming to an end, and
darkness is my
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