a gloom falls over me
and my eyes turn grey as a stone
the light feeling i had is gone
i shivered in joy
and watched a fairy tale unfold
sometimes when it is raining down on us
we see our faith is true
the beacon in a mortal soul
now i ache and tremble
and my blood grows cold
a shadow has fallen over me
and now i go alone
not so far is where you go
just wait till the leaves change color
and i will wait for misletoe


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