On a winter's night, stars are cold and bright in the sky,
The slumber of the earth is pure and deep
From a distant wood, drifts the echo of a beast
The old man stirs and wakens in the night
He stands before his window gazing at the grave
Forgotten dreams are flashing through his weary mind
And though his life is empty, he pretends that she's still there
With hunger in his soul, he yearns for life and love gone by,
With memories his one and only joy
All he has to give, he would give to bring back the life,
And raise the one who lies beneath the snow
window
weary
wakens
waiting
turned
their
stood
stolen
stirs
still
spoken
faded
filled
stands
faces
youth
lights
empty
arose
earth
disappeared
heart
thought
distant
through
dreams
bring
found
apparition
another
yearns
though
beast
began
alone
light
soothe
beneath
would
drifts
bright
hunger
forgotten
flashing
reached
gazing
heard
before
pretends
raise
image
lightened
looks
memories
stars
never
night
faced
slumber
first
peaceful
pictures
presence
grave
shone
there
someday
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