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Stop the clocks, it's amazing You should see the way the light dances off your hair A million colours of hazel, golden and red Saturday morning is fading The sun's reflected by the coffee in your hand My eyes are caught in your gaze all over again We were love drunk waiting on a miracle Trying to find ourselves in the winter snow So alone in love like the world had disappeared Oh, I won't be silent and I won't let go I will hold on tighter till the afterglow And we'll burn so bright till the darkness softly clears Oh, I will hold on to the afterglow