If you should see fire tonight, and I'm not at home.
Don't wait for me and remember how I was once so full of surprise and wonder.
And if I should tell you tonight
I am so alone.
It's not for you to consider how you might
come to me closer.
Well the road is closed.
It's been heavy snow.
I arrived here, yes I've arrived on my own.
And it's so cold, and the moons movin' slow.
I don't think I will ever return.
And if I should force you tonight, onto another road.
Forgive me i think of myself and on the thorns please cut not yourself.
And if you should tell me tonight of the rising sun. I cannot believe in the thorn.
I'ts completely out of my control.
Well the road is closed there's been heavy snow and I've arrived here, yes I've arrived on my own.
And it's so cold, and the moons moving slow.
I don't think I will ever return.
And if I should see fine tonight I am not coming home.
I'll follow the smoke and return to you only when winter has returned.
Well the road is closed, there's been heavy snow.
I've arrived here, yes I've arrived on my own.
And it's so cold, and the moons moving slow.
I don't think I will ever return.
Let these be my final words.

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