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She already knows how this will end The wounds of memory she tends Ghost and strangers She flees her own grief Forever running Haunted she sleeps In shadows she lays all alone Remembering her lover gone Through forests she walks every day Through winter storms, every day She looks through dark eyes Over her shoulder She already knows when it will find her I'm coming, keep running Tormenting you! Hastily do you flee I'm coming! I'm coming! My dear, I'm here All shadow and sorrow I have thee, final ly Embracing you! Young lover, it's over together and never! From Letras Mania