Her frosted essence hints of winter coming closer,
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like the last time
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My yearning presence's waiting for the dawn of grace,
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like the last ime
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After fall of leaves her spell was gone,
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black dyed november
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After fall of leaves my love was gone, black dyed november
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The snow has fallen and the woods are veiled by her,
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she's so bewitching
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Greyness, of sullen mourning skies are torn asunder,
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she's so bewitching
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After the leaves have fallen down
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After fall of leaves her spell was gone, black dyed november
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After fall of leaves my love was gone, black dyed november
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Veiled Woman
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| Entwine |
