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Lletres: Poets of the Fall. Signs of Life. Stay.

Morning comes slow today
Memories push through from yesterday
Where will I be tomorrow?
What do I have to show?

From my life
Stay, I need you here for a new day to break
Stay, I want you near like a shadow in my wake

Flow with life down the drain
Memories and force of will sustain
Where will I be tomorrow?
What will be left to show?

From my life
Stay, I need you here for a new day to break
Stay, I want you near like a shadow in my wake

It's the little things
Little things, little things
That make the world
It's the little things
Little things, little things
That make the world

It's the little things
Little things, little things
That make the world
It's the little things
Little things, little things
That make the world

Stay, I need you here for a new day to break
Stay, I want you near like a shadow in my wake

Stay here with me, don't you leave
Stay, stay with me until the day is over
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