Cold (Love Song #5)
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Cold (Love Song #5)
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The sound of your voice still lingers
The way you ran your fingers
Through my long, dark hair
Every memory a treasure
Wrap myself in leather
And pretend that I don’t care
Take me home
To the frozen wastes
To the Northern lands
And let me lie alone
All the times I missed you
All the times I kissed you
On your ruby lips
All the dreams that we shared
All the plans we prepared
Slipping through my grip
Take me home
To the frozen wastes
To the Northern lands
And let me lie alone
And let me head into the North
I won’t feel the cold
Freeze the blood inside my veins
I won’t fear the cold
I won’t fear the cold
I won’t fear the cold
Take me home
To the frozen wastes
To the Northern lands
And let me die alone
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