Through dying woods
you can hear the spirits weep
restore us, heal us, return us to our former glory
restore us, heal us, return us to our former glory
I can hear them weep
Their tears run down my face
I will weep at their tale of sorrow
High in broken mountains
You can see spirits weep
restore us, heal us, return us to our former glory
restore us, heal us, return us to our former glory
I can see them weep
I will share their tale of sorrow
Deep in rotting oceans
You can feel spirits weep
restore us, heal us, return us to our former glory
restore us, heal us, return us to our former glory
I can feel them weep
I will tell their tale of sorrow
As my ears listen to their cries
As my heart feels their pain
I will tell their tale....















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I swear I never meant to let it die; I just don't care about you anymore. It's not fair when you say that I didn't try; I just don't care about you anymore.
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