How will you ever find me now
When your world is faded and
It's lost its sound
Hands are on the plow
On the plow
Turning you down, down
Through the ruined ground
How far down, how far...
Wake me away from this fall
The heart that i hold is cold and
All is gone
All is gone
When the last of the storms
Has passed your eyesunder their blue
I'll wait for you
And when the frost on your fields
Has claimed its prize
After it's gone
I'll wait for you
After the thaw
I'll wait for you
Come the thaw
I'll wait... i'll wait... wait...
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