| «Good mornin', my darlin'», I said from the door
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| My bags are all packed, you won’t see me anymore
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| The room it was empty except for your clothes
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| And a picture of the forest through the dimly lit smoke
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| Did you sleep well, did you sleep fine?
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| Did you sleep much at all?
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| All night I heard two voices from out here in the hall
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| The first one was lonesome and the second one was clear
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| The first one was familiar as the second drew near
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| She walked to the window to expose the light
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| Her breath hung in silence like the fog in the night
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| The sun raised its head from behind the frost
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| She sat down by the stove with her long legs crossed
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| Did you sleep well, did you sleep fine?
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| Did you sleep much at all?
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| All night I heard two voices from out here in the hall
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| The first one was ancient but the second was a gun
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| The first one was laughin' before the second was done
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| She drew up her eyes and then turned my way
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| Her mouth it was movin' but the words tried to stay
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| Her posture was thin and her tears they were tall
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| Like the picture of the forest in the fire in the hall
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| Did you sleep well, did you sleep fine?
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| Did you sleep much at all?
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| All night I heard two voices from out here in the hall
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| The first it was singing and the second dressed in red
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| The first one was hungry and the second was well fed
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| My struggles were hard and my journey was long
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| My food was your beauty and my water your song
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| I returned for your voice and your precious melody
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| I heard them both but you sang not for me
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| Did you sleep well, did you sleep fine?
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| Did you sleep much at all?
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| All night I heard two voices from out here in the hall
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| The first was a flower and the second was a train
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| The first issued warning and the second brought the rain
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| Day is breaking, it’s time for me to leave
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| Each breath I’m taking reminds me to grieve
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| You’ve proven false but another will be true
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| Walking tall in the darkness the whole night through
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| Will you sleep well, will you sleep fine?
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| Will you sleep much at all?
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| All night you’ll hear two voices from out there in the hall
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| The first will be a mirror and the second one a dove
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| The first will be an echo and the second silent love
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| Will you sleep well, will you sleep fine?
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| Will you sleep much at all?
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| All night you’ll hear two voices from out there in the hall
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| The first will be a mirror and the second one a dove
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| The first will be an echo and the second silent love |