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A Thousand Years Of Snow
It was a cold night like this; When you said goodbye, And left me there crying. You're the one that I miss. I've been wondering why; Did you love me or were you lying? It was a lonely night like this; When I started dying, The pain was killing me inside What I want at least; Is to go to the sky, flying. Soaring high 'til I reach your side. It was a silent night like this; When both love and hurt hit my heart. And it still feels for you, like it did long ago. I am an inch away from bliss. We'll be together and never apart. Now I can rest, after a thousand years of snow.
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