Who Can Make a Woeful
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Finally
Winter got to me
I had shut it out
Wouldn't let go
Wouldn't go down
Wouldn't let it get to me
But in a wintery
Cemetery
The crispy air feels so real
So unreal the path to go
Nine feet below
Oh, how we sang to honor him
The crusader's hymn
About summertime
And eternal sunshine
From the divine
Who makes a woeful heart to sing
The crusader's hymn
About summertime
And eternal sunshine
From the divine
Who can rewind
And who can make a woeful heart to sing