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Sweet wine,
cold mine of gold.
You're mine
cause you're mild and old.
There's a house where I've lived
and it calls me from far away.
There's a mad man outside,
he sits in the garden to pray.
Sweet wine,
cold mine of gold.
You're mine
cause you're mild and old.
Take me
where my secrets fade.
River
where the sins are made.
There's a face on a card
and a smile covered by the tears.
There's a card I discard
and a isle full of broken fears.
Take me
where my secrets fade.
River
where the sins are made.
I'll dance
on forgotten floors
Open
all your closing doors
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