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WINTER SONG (Blood)
Another day, another bell
I feel my words slip off the old shelf
It won't come to me now, forget all I've said
An angel’s grave, so cold in the ground
They took that joy without a sound
In spite of all the good you have done
The doctors came to your lonesome bed
They took it all, it haunts me to death
They've robbed you a life you'll never fill
You've been so patient and good
Isn't that what they say, you'll get what you should?
In spite of all this pain, you must live on
In spite of all this pain
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