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Crystal Morning

The Awakening

Another crystal morning
The voices are breathing
Through the leaves
Through the embers of the night

Here without warning
Here without invitation
The thieves
Of solitude conspire

As hope spins away in the dark
The cold finds a place in my heart

Another crystal morning
The fire's still burning
But the words
Of those letters haunt my mind

A new frost is forming
Beguiling and transforming
The fragments of the fabric
Of time

As hope spins away in the dark
The cold finds a place in my heart

But the dreaming won't stop
The dreaming won't stop

As hope spins away in the dark
The cold finds a place in my heart

Oh, as hope spins away in the dark
The cold finds a place in my heart

But the dreaming won't stop
The dreaming won't stop
The dreaming won't stop

Composição: Ashton Nyte