الكلمات الأصلية
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You found peace
In the silence of the trees
In the distance that we keep
I recognised
The kindness that you left with
Like your echo through the leaves
Time slips
Through my fingertips
I've not forgotten
The last thing that I heard you say
Stressed out in the doorway leaving
I know you would not give it any meaning
You found peace
In the silence of the trees
In the distance that we keep
I recognised
The kindness that you left with
We got no time to let go
We fought a fight on cannonballs
We got no time to let go
We fought a fight on cannonballs
I'm out of lines and metaphors
