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On the hills of fire the darkest hour I was dreaming of my true loves pyre Who will bring a light to stoke the fire Fear not for your still breathing On a windless day I saw the life blood drained away A cold wind blows on a windless day Hear the cry for new life the mournings flame You were the brightest light that burned to soon in vain Who will bring you back from where there's no return Fear not for you just dreaming On a winters day I saw the life blood drained away A cold wind blows on a windless day 1 have viewed this page!
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