Из альбома: Beneath the Icy Floe, Volume 5

I wait by this cold sea
While time, rolling over me Words of tide, then they see
Take this truth, stay with me I just spoke of things you couldn’t have
So we told us that we would not want them
Still I wait by this cold sea
As time rolling over me Promised I’d never be Took this truth away from me I just spoke of things you couldn’t have
So we told us that we wouldn’t want them
Learned a part of times we’d never have
Always knowing I would always want them
Still I wait by this old sea
As time rolling over me

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