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Текст песни Pg-13

When i look around, there's nothing here that i have found
To keep me safe, to keep me sound, to see another turn-around i've seen before.
Winter, summer, spring, each season maintaining.
It's like before nothing's changed, different faces rearranged.
But 'neath the moon's relentless stare (i'll find you there).
A moment far beyond compare.
When i go away, ill practice all the things i'll say;
And you'll come with me a life carefree, and i think they'll all agree it's better this way.
When i go from here, but in my mind i'll never go;
A subtle trace, your familiar face, some memories you can't erase; only fade away.