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There were certain days in winter When we were a part of the boundless bliss We traded on it to die abreast A breakable gathering It could split on a rock At any time of day These certain days in winter were fading We knew the time we spent was an imaginary flight We use to flee from the reality It was on our heels Even in the dreams where we tried to meet again Certain days in winter It's over and done Certain days in winter The world was broke Certain days in winter And you don't want to know me anymore From Letras Mania