A nocturnal sadness
Great american desert
By the grace of nightfall
I am relieved
The smell of winter's air does approach
I am relieved
The smell of winter's air does approach
But no longer can I enjoy
The frost covered ground
That once I loved so dearly
For upon my waking
I find I am alone
A venture forth into underworlds
Proves fruitless to my cause
My love is elusive
There is but one thing frozen
That I carry close to my heart
The final tear fallen before my descent.
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