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Winter gloves on Paling summers gone And you echo Along Distress on the walls 'Cause memories are loud While they echo As the cold runs through The holes you've made Wind's tickling your nose As you reach for those Who echoes Along Poems for drifters Stacking solid ground As she echoes 'Til the tail of the storm I will lay in snow 'til im the dawn
Writer(s): Francesca Comeau, David Méliès Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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