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Eivor Palsdottir
As veils are falling on my windows
And another day fades away like drying teardrops
As the mist begins to lift from the river
You're still loving me
Still loving me
As the lips of breaking waves spill their secrets
As a new Moon slowly glides into sunrise
As we wake up and can’t recall our dreams
You're still loving me
Still loving me
As flowers bow their heads in praise of dewdrops
As you try to remember the sound of my laughter
As birdsong breaks the silence between us
You're still loving me
Still loving me
