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The Small Hours Songtext
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The Small Hours Songtext

Look hard at the darkness
And you will see
Just call my name and I′ll be there
You cannot touch me
You would not dare
I am the chill that's in the air

And I′ll try to get through to you
In my own special way
As the barriers crumble
At the end of the day


Dark rivers are flowing
Back into the past
You are the face for which I gasp
And what of the future
What is to be
As the rivers flow into the sea

And I'll try to get through to you
In my own special way
As the barriers crumble
At the end of the day

Take not for granted
Powers I bear
Don't step into the demon′s lair
Time is an illusion
Life is but time
Steep is the mountain we all climb

And I′ll try to get through to you
In my own special way
As the barriers crumble
At the end of the day

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