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The thin veil
The thin veil
SAMHAIN is coming the summers nearly dead, thoughts run to autumn and dreams appear inside my head
It is nearly all hallows eve, when the veil becomes so thin, spirits of our loved ones can simply wander in
Come to us from across the void, to be with us one more time, to feel them so close to us, i hope to meet with mine
So many descendants have long gone and though they live inside our heart, to feel their presence one more time, to no longer be apart
So whilst kids play trick or treat, the only treat i need, is to feel my parents one more time, i hope they hear me plead
So when the time for the veil to drop, happens on that night, if you feel their presence, hold that feeling tight
Because when the night is done, they will be gone, once more you're your own, with memories stored inside your heart and old pictures on your phone
Ron
SAMHAIN is coming the summers nearly dead, thoughts run to autumn and dreams appear inside my head
It is nearly all hallows eve, when the veil becomes so thin, spirits of our loved ones can simply wander in
Come to us from across the void, to be with us one more time, to feel them so close to us, i hope to meet with mine
So many descendants have long gone and though they live inside our heart, to feel their presence one more time, to no longer be apart
So whilst kids play trick or treat, the only treat i need, is to feel my parents one more time, i hope they hear me plead
So when the time for the veil to drop, happens on that night, if you feel their presence, hold that feeling tight
Because when the night is done, they will be gone, once more you're your own, with memories stored inside your heart and old pictures on your phone
Ron
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