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• Artiste: Christian Kjellvander
• Titre: While the birches weep
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My eyes have seen more beauty than my heart could ever hold Outside and all around us a picture no camera can take and it is cold But we all have stories of fires that we love to tell, but it's the fires within the fires that drew me to you As to live is to die and I will grieve by your side 'til the day comes when all that love is lifted from your eye Found ourselves a village after thousand nights a blur Fell right before me and I could see here from her There are angels passing thorugh trying to grab a hold of you, but we both stand aside like old lovers do As to live is to die and I will grieve by your side 'til the day comes when all that love is lifted from your eye Bury you in the yard, bury you in my arms and watch you sleep Carry you thorugh the yard, carry you in my arms, while birches weep