Now, who is this kneeling in the sleet
I hold your hand wondering if you hear me there`ll be...
Nothing left to say if you stop breathing
So who are you kneeling at my feet
I hold your head begging you: `Please hear me!` - there`ll be...
Nothing left to say if you stop breathing
So don`t you hold, not your breath for me
Nothing left to say if you stop here...
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