When the cold of Winter comesstarless night will cover dayin the veiling of the sunwe will walk in bitter rain...But in dreamsI still hear your nameand in dreamswe will meet again...When the seas and mountains falland we come to end of daysin the dark I hear a callcalling me thereI will go thereand back again
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When the cold of Winter comesstarless night will cover dayin the veiling of the sunwe will walk in bitter rain...But in dreamsI still hear your nameand in dreamswe will meet again...When the seas and mountains falland we come to end of daysin the dark I hear a callcalling me thereI will go thereand back again