And Winter Here Is Too **** Cold by Speaking Sorrow

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Jul 2016

I’ve got a choice
I can either spend my life
On my ship, out at sea.

Or I can come back
And spend an eternal winter
Trying to live without you.

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Speaking Sorrow 23/North Carolina

(23/North Carolina)

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