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Turn away as the storm draws near
Hear the thunder's distant cry
Taste the air to find a trace of yesterday
Falling under waves of time

Her twilight eyes turn the night sky red
Timeless words cannot fade
Though our skies grow grey

Haunted winds speak of fallen homes
Painted eyes leave a tear
In her heart I place a promise that shall live
Amongst December's fondest dreams

To never find this life again
To never find our way
Turn away as the storm draws near   Hear the thunder's distant cry   Taste the air to find a trace of yesterday   Falling under waves of time       Her twilight eyes turn the night sky red   Timeless words cannot fade   Though our skies grow grey       Haunted winds speak of fallen homes   Painted eyes leave a tear   In her heart I place a promise that shall live   Amongst December's fondest dreams       To never find this life again   To never find our way
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