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Pavilion in WinterThe turnstile's getting colderThe cricket ground is emptyAnd Madresfield is sleepySleep beneath the snowNo one ever told meThat killing time is harmfulFor time cannot recoverWhat soon the ground will offerSleep beneath the snowSleep beneath the snowThese things I can rememberLike municipal ironworkThe hand-me-downs that clothe youAre all that I know of youSoon sleep beneath the snowAnd in sleep we will knowPavilion in WinterThe turnstile's getting colderThe cricket ground is emptyAnd Madresfield is sleepySleep beneath the snow... Aus Songtexte Mania