MOURNING AIR | |||||
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Did I see a moment with you, | In a half lit world, I'm frightened to believe, But I must try. If I stumble, if I fall, I'm reaching out in this mourning air. Have I got the strenght to ask? Beyond the window, I feel this fear alone, Until we have, Taunted but still If I stumble, if I fall, I'm reaching out in this mourning air. Should I fear the moment with you? To softly whisper, I crave nothing else so much, Longing to reveal If I stumble, if I fall, I'm reaching out in this mourning air. Taunted but still i can feel your touch I'm reaching out in this mourning air. I'm reaching out in this mourning air.
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