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Alone

Olle Burefors

And the end seems pushing into my now
No one has to know
A secret I live to face
And never have I felt so far from youth

It's somewhere in the distant weeds
And no one seems bothered by the lack of feel
No one...

And when you weep, I can't hold you
'Cause I'm not whole, I'm broken off
Broken off...
I'm severed from my limbs and soul
So raw blood, gushes out from every pore
Alone...

And your tears will blend with snowfall
And make the ground,
Through the silent cold
The silent cold...

Half a duet sings of purest gold,
And gilds with the snow,
On the surface of the wooden crowns
Alone...






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