Mother don't you cry
I am walking alone again
Father tell me why
My hair is short again
In a quiet room
From a different century
On an empty page
I reveal a memory
I, I am going back
The night is dark
Tell her she's fine
Drink a bit of wine
Behind the pines
Playing with the stones
I found in the northern yard
Running from the dogs
To find a new place to hide
In a quiet room
From a different century
On an empty page
I reveal a memory
I, I am going back
The night is dark
Tell her she's fine
Drink a bit of wine
Behind the pines
I, I am going back
The night is dark
Tell her she's fine
Drink a bit of wine
Behind the pines
I, I am going back
The night is dark
Tell her she's fine
Drink a bit of wine
Behind the pines
I, I am going back
The night is dark
Tell her she's fine
Drink a bit of wine
Behind the pines
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