Imagine you were
Grey as the morning dew
On a rime frost pale
Meadow sharp and dear
Imagine you were
Able to scream out your last will loud
And rest before the dance
And rest before the time of your life
Imagine you were
Grey as the morning dew
On a rime frost pale
Meadow sharp and dear
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