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Paroles: Bound For Glory. Cold.

Like a rose that withers in the frost,
Never to see another bloom
When the rays of light start to fade,
The long winter is coming soon
I tread familiar grounds, see your face,
In all the places we've been
I hear your voice calling me,
Only to find out it's nothing but wind


Chorus:
Cold - my heart is turning
Cold - my soul is yearning
Cold - it's like you're a million miles away
Cold - no more trying
Cold - there's no denying
Cold - that my love is fading away


(Repeat Chorus)


Lost into the night, I scream your name,
Yet you're nowhere to be found
You disappear, then leave me alone,

I feel like a king without a crown
I gotta break this sorrow for I still remain,
My dignity and pride is all I have left
I step into the shadows and
Take my place of a past I wish to forget


(Repeat Chorus) x2


solo


(Repeat Chorus) x2


Cold, cold, cold!
Cold, cold, cold!
Cold!