With Broken Wings
With Broken Wings - Minus A Holiday lyrics
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early years consist of only silence his image is buried beneath a falling sun a cold day another holiday your minutes turned into empty hours (years) a cold day another holiday my thoughts of you are far from gone I'm not among the boys whos bearings vanish when autumns memories become more vivid the sound of your voice is like a melody left unfinished
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Language: English
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