Demether - Her Last Home (Church Version) lyrics

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Just like oil on canvassÅ<br />

Touch of red, mostly blackÅ<br />

Thick are the air and the fog that hide her from youÅ<br />

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WeepsÅ shadowÅ<br />

Cries Å sparkleÅ<br />

ÓShe sleeps, she sleepsÅÔ<br />

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Once in time, there she was, <br />

Standing by the willow tree, <br />

Longing for an old feeling, being hisÅ<br />

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Now she is like a torn flower, <br />

AloneÅ<br />

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Among the trees, and underneath the leaves, <br />

There is her last home, she lies there all aloneÅ