And as I fight for breath, I will not give up hope, no, And as the winter comes, and as the seasons change, Closer to death I draw, we face this curse of days
time And as I fight for breath, I will not give up hope, no, And as the winter comes, and the seasons change, Closer to death I draw, we face this curse of days
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