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Picture Credits: Greg Kis
Wind swept away
Now it's five long days
Since I called your name
No sound to call me
No sight to see
The visions I've seen
Leave me blinded here...
In the eye of the storm
You don't know dusk from dawn
In the eye of the storm
Who's the soldier or pawn?
Carried away in a wave
I'll carry your picture to my grave
In my pocket there's a letter
I couldn't mail to you
Cause my time... grew short
Without you
My last thought on earth... girl...
Will always be you
Wind swept away
Now it's five long days
Since I called your name... your name... your name... your name...
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