Sleep bedighted summer
Hold still hours more
Let hold dreams of winter
and ever broken shores
No words in the morning
nor light streaming in
Just a crippled feeling
of once better days
Better won't fix this
For little hearts left
apart wanting unable
to understand your gone
Give me something to give
those that are faulting
Hold still hours more
Let hold dreams of winter
and ever broken shores
No words in the morning
nor light streaming in
Just a crippled feeling
of once better days
Better won't fix this
For little hearts left
apart wanting unable
to understand your gone
Give me something to give
those that are faulting
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