Come the winter, come the flame,
no more fear within,
memories get lost today,
I never give in.
I'm alive, I'm on my way,
as the night gets old,
no surrender, no dismay,
hands are growing cold.
How much to pay it?
Lift your head and say,
You live every day,
every day!
Come the winter, come the flame,
no more fear within,
memories get lost today,
I never give in.
I'm alive, I'm on my way,
as the night gets old,
no surrender, no dismay,
hands are growing cold.
How much to pay it?
Lift your head and say,
You live every day,
every day!
How much to pay it?
Lift your head and say,
You live every day,
every day! |
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