in mystery time of cold and rain

I know I lift my values high above ground
But it's a knife in heart not having you around
If an important piece is torn apart
And you need a cure for a heavy heart

Then I'm the champion, yeah I'm the champion you see
I don't wanna beg but come and hang out with me and Ossi
In the archipelago we could swim between the islands
Never mind all the folks and perhaps we could breathe again


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