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It's colder than before, the seasons took all they had come for.
Now winter dances here, it seems so fitting don't you think,
to dress the ground in white, and grey?

It's so quiet I can hear….
My thoughts touching every second that I spent, waiting for you.
Circumstances afford me, no second chance to tell you,
how much I've missed you.

My beloved do you know, when the warm wind comes again,
another year will start to pass.
And please don't ask me why I'm here,
something deeper brought me, that I need to remember.

We were once young and blessed with wings.
No heights could keep us from their reach, no sacred place we did not soar.
Still greater things burned within us;
I don't regret the choices that I've made, I know you feel the same.

My beloved do you know
how many times I stared at clouds
thinking that I saw you there.
These are feelings that do not pass so easily,
I can't forget what we claimed is ours.

Moments lost and time remains I am so proud of what we were.
No pain remains, no feeling. Eternity awaits.
Grant me wings that I might fly, my restless soul is longing.
No pain remains, no feeling. Eternity awaits.

My beloved do you know, when the warm wind comes again,
another year will start to pass.
And Please don't ask me why I'm here,
something deeper brought me, that I need to remember.

My beloved do you know
how many times I stared at clouds
thinking that I saw you there.
These are feelings that do not pass so easily,
I can't forget what we claimed is ours.

Moments lost though time remains, I am so proud of what we were.
No pain remains, no feeling. Eternity awaits.
Grant me wings that I might fly; my restless soul is longing.
No pain remains, no feeling. Eternity awaits.

Moments lost though time remains, I am so proud of what we were.
No pain remains, no feeling. Eternity awaits.
Grant me wings that I might fly; my restless soul is longing.
No pain remains, no feeling. Eternity awaits.

Moments lost though time remains, I am so proud of what we were.
No pain remains, no feeling. Eternity awaits.
Grant me wings that I might fly; my restless soul is longing.
No pain remains, no feeling. Eternity awaits.