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  • It was cold you hid your hands inside your sleeve
    as we walked I heard the laughter in the leaves
    See the shadows lying now where once we stood
    And I would lie down with them if I only could
    Music came to me it came across the sound
    How you laughed and shone and danced a circle round
    As we walked away I saw a shadow on the ground
    There were stones inside my pockets that were found
    When I was younger I heard angels on the roof
    A Thousand voices singing each note was the truth
    All the wise and light I have left them in my youth
    And I have only just my memory for proof
    See a doorway open on a darkened room
    In the garden thread lies broken on the loom
    See a face is smiling flicker on a wall
    In the distance mountains waiting for the Fall.
    See these knots around my hands around my feet
    They would take me down my end for me to meet
    And I grow weary of this struggle and this fight
    Morning so far off from out here in the night
    The Night is cold and you must leave me this I know
    And empty all the places where we used to go
    Before I knew you I went climbing in the snow
    And called your name out to the darkness down below
    I miss you
  • It was cold you hid your hands inside your sleeve
    as we walked I heard the laughter in the leaves
    See the shadows lying now where once we stood
    And I would lie down with them if I only could
    Music came to me it came across the sound
    How you laughed and shone and danced a circle round
    As we walked away I saw a shadow on the ground
    There were stones inside my pockets that were found
    When I was younger I heard angels on the roof
    A Thousand voices singing each note was the truth
    All the wise and light I have left them in my youth
    And I have only just my memory for proof
    See a doorway open on a darkened room
    In the garden thread lies broken on the loom
    See a face is smiling flicker on a wall
    In the distance mountains waiting for the Fall.
    See these knots around my hands around my feet
    They would take me down my end for me to meet
    And I grow weary of this struggle and this fight
    Morning so far off from out here in the night
    The Night is cold and you must leave me this I know
    And empty all the places where we used to go
    Before I knew you I went climbing in the snow
    And called your name out to the darkness down below
    I miss you