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Like autumn turns leaves,
winter will breathe,
cold on our necks,
snow in our paths.
Wherever she goes,
all that I know about us is that beautiful
things never last,
That's why fireflies flash.
winter will breathe,
cold on our necks,
snow in our paths.
Wherever she goes,
all that I know about us is that beautiful
things never last,
That's why fireflies flash.
Annons