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All the winter sighed
All the trees undressed
Rambling though the road alone
Only animals were left

Before the city stood
A sealed road and a gate
But it’s been dying in the light
I think we sealed it’s fate

And how long we stood
With nowhere to go
Lost rambling stones
with no childhood home
No childhood home


I can’t rebuild this wood
And I don’t wana try
I’m forever wading through the ash
Did you hear my sigh?

Then the path got split
And we can't take both
so if you follow in my steps
We'll take the light trodden road

I’ll watch from afar as it unfolds
Who will we love when we grow old

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