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Şarkı Sözleri I shiver at the very thought That you could leave this quiet room Without a word of hope or a memory Has it always to end in this way? If I heard the sound of weary steps I would think you would never wake again All through those nights and fretful nightmares A tightrope walker glided on my tongue