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I'm broken and I'm lying here alone
My head's up on my arms and tired hands
My mind is twisted between all those clans
My heart feels like it's made of only stone
I do not know the source of all this cold
It's like the thought of white, unfallen flocks
that should be here now with the christmas clocks
just like the stories that I have been told

But you, with those blue eyes I've seen among
You brighten me although I don't know how
I'm asking you, without a formal vow
Now, would you fix me just like in our song?

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