Winter rain it falls to hard,

Take my hand and take my heart,

In these times when were apart,

You are still my lover.

I can feel your whisper close,

Like the sweetness of a rose,

When I turn I hear your voice,

You¡¯re my only lover.

They say that every one thousand years a love may come.

To wrap you up and tie your bones.

Well I¡¯ve got mine.

I met you off the train,

You knew my face you knew my name,

It¡¯s my soul you came to claim,

You inspire me lover.

You held me close you held me tight,

Arms that took me through the night,

Wake to grant me a new life,

Yeah you heal me lover.

They say that every one thousand years a love may come.

To wrap you up and tie your bones.

Well I¡¯ve got mine.

Tragedy it seems to strike,

At the peak of any life,

Know no matter what it tries,

You are still my lover.

I¡¯ll hold you close I¡¯ll hold you fast,

Wipe those tears back with my hand,

And when we¡¯ve both returned to sand,

You are still my lover.

They say that every one thousand years a love may come,

To wrap you up and tie your bones,

To steal your flesh and save your soul,

Take you to the great unknown,

Well I¡¯ve got mine.

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