Always wait this wait
From white to gray to black
This year was black
And the lilies fall In a window
In the West tonight
I hear your laughter
Over the plumes the palm leaves and the crosses< br/>As rattles in the wind
As sounds like hoarse voices
Except those who do the advertising
Chasing zombies out of the grave
Give me something familiar
Longing always this longing
This far away
Far far away
And the roses shed all their petals again
Like green blood
Because life is so short
And people in the most silent houses
Glimmers on the curtain
And staring out onto the street
With eyes that are red
Does everything that can be heard nda
Though it already happened

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