Within The Nick Of Time
Our Ceasing Voice
I heard the wind crooning gently
My ballad to forget:
Close your eyes
Cross your arms with mine
For the stars to weep
And your light to shine
My ballad to forget:
Close your eyes
Cross your arms with mine
For the stars to weep
And your light to shine
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