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1. Origin |
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Behind the last glimmers of summer |
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In the fresh smell of the storm |
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No image is ever the right one |
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day by day waiting for life |
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You dance around my changin' rimes |
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And speaking with my fears |
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You have the final word |
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Behind the movements of the sky |
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Eternal rivers run |
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The meaning of the stars |
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My eyes are moving in your face |
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And from the spring you drink |
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These small tears of stone |
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You fly between the shapes of time |
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Holding to your breast |
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The ellipsis |
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2. In focus |
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Instrumental |
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3. Signal |
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I can see |
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All my words |
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In the destiny of this |
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Crown of thorns |
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In your hands |
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4. Transparence |
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Now I can swim inside the dark immortal sea |
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I shout lost in the ancient velvet of the tears |
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Mountain covered in blood in silent greed |
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Sunburst, light in the eyes of the blind arcades |
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5. Twilight dance |
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Watching deeper and deeper the dream |
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Moving out of the tempest's cool air |
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I leave your song |
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Starlight |
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New |
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Birth |
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6. Return |
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My eyes are moving in your face |
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And from the spring you drink |
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Warm tears of light |
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Behind the movement of the sky |
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Eternal rivers run |
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The meaning of the stars |
