Fall, gentle rain
From the eyes
Of the Sun
Now, Sun has gone
And the nights are turning on
As seasons change from shifting suns
Through icy days and foreign nights
And nothing's left, nothing to find
What never was, was never mine
Back to the fire
And eyes to the sky
The hours and the days
Drift away, as I wait
As seasons change from shifting suns
Through icy days and foreign nights
And nothing's left, nothing to find
What never was, was never mine
Fall, gentle rain
From the eyes of the sky
Now the day is done
And the nights are turning on
As seasons change from shifting suns
Through icy days and foreign nights
And nothing's left, nothing to find
What never was, was never mine
As seasons change from shifting suns
Through icy days and foreign nights
And nothing's left, nothing to find
What never was, was never mine
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