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Winter

Winter

Underneath the skin

waiting to hear my name again.

I'm sorry, nothing can hold me.

I adore you still

And I hear them calling

And nothing can hold me

Way down

I will hear your voice, but I'm no longer there, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm

Nothing can hold me, I adore you still, but I hear them calling.

I was looking to the sky when I was swimming alone

And I could not betray my pride

That I'm here, it's my time

I'm sorry, nothing can hold me

I'm so used to, that I hear them calling, calling

And nothing can harm me