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The storm is almost over
This place is tinted cold
I sit here by the frosted pane
As the squall tells me its old
I am the one who freezes your blood
And make men fall deep in sleep
Find cracks in your shelters
And turn the boldest into sheep
I stop a river's music
Cover the Earth in white glass
Sing like an albino wolf around chimneys
And stop a ship in its tracks
But its voice is but a whisper
A snowflake on the tongue
It melts away and softly
Comes the breaking dawn
- by Villain Vanilla |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/30/2008 |
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- Title: The North Wind's Dance
- Artist: Villain Vanilla
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- Date: 11/30/2008
- Tags: north winds dance
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- X_Amai_Tenshi_X - 12/03/2008
- dis was soooo good i give it a 5 smile
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