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Everything Falls In Line
In the blink of an eye
The old things die
We long to hold on
To what has just gone
And cry lakes of tears that take ages to dry.
We don't easily let go
of what it is we know
So we...
The old things die
We long to hold on
To what has just gone
And cry lakes of tears that take ages to dry.
We don't easily let go
of what it is we know
So we...
