Across the Eerie waters,
Misty covered glass I spied
A sad procession,
I don't know why you feel we can't just talk
A thousand people on the street,
The rain is trying to
Staring at the top sheet
Listening to my hearth beat
Wondering how
Little bit lost and...
A little bit lonely
Little bit cold here
A
My love is like first steps in this snow, baby,
I
Let us be the sirens of the sea (Sirens of
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