Where will you be when the winter comes?
Where can I find you?
I'll be going home when I'm ready
You will find me where, the sound of crickets
The sound of morning bells, make me feel so still
Silent night, silent waters
Make you feel so still
We can get through the valley
Get past the mill, walk through the forest
We've got time to kill
We can swim through the rivers in the starry night, so still
Walk through the desert
We've got time to kill
Why won't the wind take us away to the state of constant joy?
Why won't the wind take us away from the never ending woe?
The sound of crickets
The sound of morning bells, make me feel so still
Silent night, silent waters
Make you feel so still
We can get through the valley
Get past the mill, walk through the forest
We've got time to kill
Swim through the rivers in the starry night, so still
Walk through the desert
We've got time to kill
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