Here, we're standing calm - and never speak
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We will not talk - 'cause we're too weak
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The words that harm - were never said
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They'll never be - until we're dead
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Do we know
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And if we know
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Do we dare to say
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And if we said,
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Because we dared
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Do we want to pay
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All my thoughts are a graveyard
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Surrounded by your whispering trees
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They open more their leaves (to talk)
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Than we've ever did
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Do we know
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| Dawn Of Dreams |