As the mourning clouds break
and the sun refused to show
I can't speak of what you left for me to give
and the sun refused to show
I can't speak of what you left for me to give
return...father to all
though our eyes were nothing new
and the chord was slashed and strewn
I can see that all we had is all there is
tide brings jewels fuels burning love
I'm watching circle ladders from above
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