Cold winter winds blow away autumn leaves now. Misty world fades away before my blinded eyes - WHY? Now when I stand at the end of the line, I cling to life when I should decline. I always thought I would welcome this day, but now when it's here - could there be a heaven behind that gate? Love or hate?
WAIT! ...by my side. Count the seconds till I die. Hold my hand. Smile and tell me that you care, 'cause I'm scared now. Now when I stand at the end of the line, I cling to life when I should decline. I always thought I would welcome this day, but now I can see: ...it is yet a bird of pray!
God, hear my voice! I turn to thee - you've got to tell me: what will become of me?
[daniel magdic] [daniel gildenlow]
WHY SHALL I DIE? OH GOD! Hear my voice! Tell me there are no questions. Please give me a few more hours of this flair life... IT's MINE! As I am leaving, alone and afraid, I'm thinking of all the mistakes I've made. I wish of my heart I could change only one! I'd want to say "sorry" just one more time before I am GONE! (gone)
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