Her dress is ripped her wings are torn
Weeping maiden all forlorn...
This dream may never happen
fair ivory skin like ice...
Take a walk one time
through the forest of night...
Ice cold all alone
turns her blood to slush...
Hiding deep in the woods
my wings fluttering...
Take my hand
Fly with me to the Netherlands...
Pools of blood,
crimson eyes...
He spots me in the dead of night,
Underneath the willow tree...
Come with me to Never Land, and say you'll never...
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Burning eyes
Scorching heat...
I feel, so, so very light today
I wanna stretch my wings and fly away...
I have a great companion with me
a friend who forever stays with me...