Cold winter winds blow away autumn leaves now
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Misty world fades away before my blinded eyes
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Why?
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Now when I stand at the end of the line
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I cling to life when I should decline
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I always thought I would welcome this day
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Nut now when it's here
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Could there be a heaven behind that gate?
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Love or hate?
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Wait
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By my side
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Count the seconds till I die
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Hold my hand
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Smile and tell me that you care
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Cause I'm scared now
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Now when O stand at the end of the line
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I cling to life when I should decline
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I always thought I would welcome this day
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But now I can see it is yet a bird of pray!
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God!
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Hear my voice!
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I turn to thee
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You've got to tell me:
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What will become of me?
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Why shall I die?
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Oh God
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Hear my voice!
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Tell me there are no question
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Please give me a few more hours
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Of this flair life
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It's mine!
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As I am leaving alone and afraid
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I'm thinking of all the mistakes I've made
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I wish of my heart I could change only one
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I'd want to say "sorry" just one more time
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Before I am gone
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...Gone...
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Nightmist
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| Pain Of Salvation |
