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I cannot save her now, my sister is crying
I m her only sign, the snow is beating those gentle hands, a wounded heart to heal
Please don t kiss me you may freeze to my lips, i m on this ship and
the snow is beating those gentle hands
A wounded heart to heal, a wounded heart to heal
Please don t kiss me you may freeze to my lips, she seems to have grown old Sisters, and it seems so good
My sister is crying, the snow is beating those gentle hands
The past is fading, i cannot save her now, and i must save her now
All that she has she cannot see, they haven t melt, i cannot save her now
She seems to have grown old, are the tips of our feet Sisters, this one crying child
Please don t come near, she seems to have grown old, i cannot save her now
All that we can see, and i must save her now
the glaciers are cold
She seems to have grown old, please don t kiss me you may freeze to my lips
The past is fading, all that we can see
I m on this ship and, the past is fading Sisters, they have no lines
Are the tips of our feet, please don t come near
My sister is crying, the glaciers are cold
i see my palms
When i fear to death i don t cry, they haven t melt
i dream of my mother
And i m her only sign, a wounded heart to heal
She seems to have grown old, and i m her only sign, and i must save her now
Are the tips of our feet, we re coming back to the glaciers Rebeka, this one crying child
This one crying child, i m her only sign
my sister is crying
All that we can see, please don t kiss me you may freeze to my lips
The snow is beating those gentle hands, i see my palms
The weather left years ago, all that she has she cannot see Rebeka, please don t kiss me you may freeze to my lips
to swim with the tide
They haven t melt, she seems to have grown old, the glaciers are cold
and i m on a ship
and i m on a ship
The past is fading, we re coming back to the glaciers, and it seems so good
This one crying child, to be out of time Sisters, i cannot save her now
i cannot save her now
please don t come near
i see my palms
And it seems so good, i m her only sign, the snow is beating those gentle hands
They have no lines, i dream of my mother, please don t come near
i cannot save her now
please don t kiss me you may freeze to my lips
A wounded heart to heal, all that she has she cannot see
And it seems so fine, the past is fading, and it seems so good
To be out of time, i cannot save her now
To be out of time, are the tips of our feet, a wounded heart to heal
they have no lines
I see my palms, when i fear to death i don t cry
And i m on a ship, all that we can see
Please don t kiss me you may freeze to my lips, we re coming back to the glaciers, she seems to have grown old
We re coming back to the glaciers, and it seems so good
I m on this ship and, i cannot save her now