Howard Shore![]() |
In dreams |
When the cold of Winter comes Starless night will cover day In the veiling of the sun We will walk in bitter rain But in dreams I still hear your name And in dreams We will meet again When the seas and mountains fall And we come to end of days In the dark I hear the call Calling me there I will go there And back again |
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