It creeps up silent, like the morning
Couldn't you lose yourself in that fog?
Wouldn't you love to watch it snow?
Dance with me, dance with me
Visions of you, holding someone else's hand
Vicious thoughts interrupt my flow
Couldn't you stare at those stars forever?
Wouldn't you like to see the sky cry?
Play with me, play with me
It's in the Song we sing
It's
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