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The Lost Ones

アーティスト:Garnet Rogers  アルバム:Small Victories 

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The shadows Œneath the trees do grow, The sun's embers die away. The hush of night falls o'er these hills At the turning of the day. ŒTwas on nights like this we'd gather here, Brief crowded hours to fill In kinship and good harmony, In my dreams, I can see us still: By candlelight, by whiskey's glow, Each shining upturned face Would raise a voice, would raise a glass In those wild and tumultuous days, When we neither cared, nor lacked for time, When all the world was wild and new. Nights heady as a glass of wine, And our mornings filled anew. So it was, those wild and scattered years, We reckoned not the cost, But those who light burned truest and bright Would be numbered amongst the lost. And on chance-met street, or crowded bar We few, now left behind, would


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