Lily was sixteen when it started to hurt
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in and out of reach in a silent alert
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Lily was sixteen when the sun in her heart stopped to shine
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mirror-balls and dreams hide the tears in her eyes
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starlet of the scene and narcotic inside
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Lily was sixteen when her heart got afraid of the night
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walk undying - in the rain
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walk undying - over again
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all your sorrow is what I will take: undying
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Monday was the day when she left with a smile
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took the urban train for her terminal ride
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Monday was the day when the city swallowed her child
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trying to believe and to never arrive
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flowers on the track mark the end of her strife
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Monday was the day when sweet Lily followed the night
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walk undying - in the rain
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walk undying - over again
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all your sorrow is what I will take.... undying
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Undying
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| Flowing Tears |
