.Cold rising around the silent house where the love in bloom died with the last harvest
Whispering walls remembrance to hold and the voices they weep no one hears, no one hears.
So is the moon reflecting back your sorrow, surely I'll follow
Laying beside your bed waiting for the last brea.
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