Winter rain it falls to hard,
Take my hand and take my heart,
In these times when were apart,
You are still my lover.
I can feel your whisper close,
Like the sweetness of a rose,
When I turn I hear your voice,
You¡¯re my only lover.
They say that every one thousand years a love may come.
To wrap you up and tie your bones.
Well I¡¯ve got mine.
I met you off the train,
You knew my face you knew my name,
It¡¯s my soul you came to claim,
You inspire me lover.
You held me close you held me tight,
Arms that took me through the night,
Wake to grant me a new life,
Yeah you heal me lover.
They say that every one thousand years a love may come.
To wrap you up and tie your bones.
Well I¡¯ve got mine.
Tragedy it seems to strike,
At the peak of any life,
Know no matter what it tries,
You are still my lover.
I¡¯ll hold you close I¡¯ll hold you fast,
Wipe those tears back with my hand,
And when we¡¯ve both returned to sand,
You are still my lover.
They say that every one thousand years a love may come,
To wrap you up and tie your bones,
To steal your flesh and save your soul,
Take you to the great unknown,
Well I¡¯ve got mine.
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