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Misty Rains Are Comin'
In the middle of frost* The winter's started Her breath the trees undressed Made pale of sticks The limbo's started I'm sitting by fire And I am wet
It's drizzling all the weeks I guess it won't stop Tranquil murmur of the wind crawling into my ears
Wood is wet -wet to the pith O' god's disgrace Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Bright blue flames Like a night sky Far away-miles away In the distant nothingness I'm feeding the fire I think it won't go out
I am sitting By hearth I am wet By hearth
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