Remember, they were something - they sounded here... The notes.
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Look there, there's nothing, a leaf falls, only it's another one.
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No... Scores in solitude, it's only a heart
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showing the retreat in which guards the splinters.
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The sound of the silence, harmonies of intimacy
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show me the retreat in which I can close my eyes.
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Look there, there's nothing.
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A fleeting walk among the trust.
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A leaf falls, today there's nothing
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only the sour taste of not to know why.
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A picture, conjures up images of my identity.
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I realize that I've seen so many fallen leaves.
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Fallen Leaves
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| Elbereth |
