Nightwish Eva
6:30 winter morn Snow keeps falling, silent dawn A rose by any other name Eva leaves her Swanbrook home A kindest heart which always made Me ashamed of my own She walks alone but not without her name Eva flies away Dreams the world far away In this cruel children s game There s no friend to call her name Eva sails away Dreams the world far away The Good in her will be my sunflower field
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