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Awaken Now move under the door before you turn the key in the lock A different time and things have changed where were you that you didn't see Running with a cold north wind this symphony carries me in troubled sleep To leave this world behind slip below the dying sounds the burning tells in troubled sleep From the sea a warmer wind blows soft like a silver thread of sound A different time before things changed we sat here counting wishing stars Running with a cold north wind this symphony carries me in troubled sleep To leave this world behind slip below the dying sounds the burning tells in troubled sleep |