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end again

This clutching hand around my hand

So pitiful and frail

Makes bleeding hearts begin to

beat again

We stand in a

different light that's

cast upon

This gigo

lo and gigo

lette

We stand with a

different frame a

round us now

But when we

talk

We talk in

time

We

shine

With

profiles so

strong and so

clear

And when we

move

We move in

time

Won't

fade

Like

pictures that

come back a

gain

Solo