Winter's Child
Read Winter's Child lyrics by Camille on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
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Winter's Child
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Oh what a funny feeling for a child
Born in the middle of the night
Born in the middle of the war
Born in the middle of the winter
This is the middle of the night
This is the middle hold on
This is the middle of the night
This the middle hold on
Hold on until the moon has gone
Until the mice no longer bite
Until the stars are on the run
Until your heart can breath the light
Until you're born
La nuit descend
Et tu es né
Enfant de suie
Au sang mêlé
La guerre a fui
Voici la paix
Gonflé de vie
Le jour t 'attend
Oh mon Liban
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Camille performs "Winter's Child", and this lyric page sits inside the Camille catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to Assise and Là Où Je Suis Née with a short reason for opening each page next.
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