Winter is here, I can tell
The lost stories forgotten echo
They speak of us,
the stream flowing down the road reminds me, of you.
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You said something, I didn't hear
You complain that the love seems gone
I shall not react, ask why or feel
I am gone somewhere, far into a land unknown
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If the broken could not mend
shall I bid time
even when i know now that time lies
shall i ask for an alibi
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When i look back at the path trodden bare feet,
i try to recollect what reminds me
will it be the smile, or the flower bloom
shall it be the redwood tree
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When you sleep, what would you dream of
Shall you dream of the beautiful fire place
Before which we lay together
And forgot the world lost, in each others eyes
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Lets walk in the rain
And let me hear u sing
And look into ur eyes
Feel the water against your skin
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I have waited to find, how would that earlobe feel
How would your breath feel on my skin
when you would call my name into my ears
Held close, when the flesh shall be undistinguishable
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The sun calls me, as it sets distant,
I seek no assurance of its return, its wish is its own
I seek no arrangements, I am now awake, , free of desires
I shall never be what I don’t wish to be
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I often bask in the thought
Is it that there is no self left in me
have I given it up to a mortal being who wants her way
Shall I now believe and know that my end has arrived.r
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