Sold are the eyes I have And cold is the wait for nothing And dark I write my name in a long line How is it possible for you to try It's coming true I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you journey no present thoughts coming day darkest wave It's coming true I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you Our thoughts entwined and I hear other words behing I wave from the edge of the pier And fade into the dreams of sleepers marked I have had this stain for a long time We call on the bird long before
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