.Growing tired, barely walking
Walking over this sweet grave
Winds grew bolder, bruised my shoulder
Not much left to say
Sweet and spare now, holy sparrow
Singing softly outside
When it's colder, we'll feel older
Not much left to hide
Chorus:
We are breathi.
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