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To your grave, i spoke

Holding a red, red rose

Gust of freezing cold air

Whispers to me, that you are gone



Always, always asking questions

My life is overrated but i

Never, never expected that i'd

Underestimated my love for you



To your grave, i spoke

Holding a red, red rose

Gust of freezing cold air

Whispers to me, you're gone



Always, always just out of reach from my

Over frusterated, shameful hands

And i never, never expected that i

Would ever, no never take for granted our precious time



To your grave, i spoke

Holding a red, red rose

Gust of freezing cold air

Whispers to me you're gone



Spent a lifetime of holding on just to let go

I guess i'll spend another lifetime

Searching for a new hope



To your grave, i spoke

Holding a red, red rose

Gust of freezing cold air

Whispers to me you're gone



Spent a lifetime of holding on just to let go

I guess i'll spend another lifetime

Searching for a new hope

A new hope

A new hope

A new hope

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