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Such a dark cold way
And it enters through your breathing every day
What a dark old way to stay the same
As it enters through your breathing
Close your eyes and feel them (Turn it grey)
Oh, heart of gold
Springtime, life and laughter born
Now, you wander there alone
Down that way where
Life is a bad place, life is a sad place, always
Such a dark cold way
And it enters through your breathing every day
What a dark old way to stay the same
As it enters through your breathing
Close your eyes and feel them (Turn it grey)
Oh, heart of stone
Nights were there for you alone
Now, the greymen linger long
And nights are cold and hard and days are slipping away paced
Moving on always, always
Such a dark cold way
And it enters through your breathing every day
What a dark old way to stay the same
And it enters through your breathing every day
Such a dark cold way, it stays the same
As it enters through your breathing
Close your eyes and feel them (Turn it grey)
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