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Through the gathering storm clouds
And the thundering rain
I can still hear your answer
When I called out your name
And though the curtain is broken
All that's left is the sky
There's a path through the garden
Where we walked on that day
And though the flowers still carry the scent of you there
I will never walk down that way again
And the wind that blows the blossoms towards me
Gratefully carries off my cry
Laurelie Laurelie
Now each winter the trees firm with frost
And leaves blanket the ground
And still I see you behind every window
And start at every sound
And teasing like the soft touch of your hand on me
The snow falls on my closing eyes
(and I cry out)
Laurelie Laurelie
Laurelie Laurelie
And though the curtain is broken
All that's left is the sky
Laurelie Laurelie
Laurelie Laurelie