the coldness that's outside
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with colours of autumn I dance
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mysterious fall of life
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wind freezes me again
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obsessed by memories
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some pictures from the past
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so cold the world arround
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my blood stains on the leaves
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so hard to find the joy
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in happiness of others
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when all is said and done
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it seems I have to leave
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as everyday I walk
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and watch that something dies
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so pale the walls surround
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each day I slowly drown
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like tears the rain falls down
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to wash away our sins
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we raise our fists at skies
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and ask if there is sense
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under the same sun
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eternal wanderers in time
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we're searching for the light
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that's hidden deep in us
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Autumn Dance
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| Elysium |
