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Stony mountains |
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Cold and gray |
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Even thundering seas between us lay |
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So they say |
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And light of stars was in her hair |
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I've never seen a maid so fair |
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She owns the sun and the moon above |
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Listen high one |
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I've tried to be brave |
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Will this place become my grave |
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All in vain |
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And light of stars was on my mind |
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I couldn't see 'cause i was blind |
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She was the sun and the moon above |
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Rivers flow and waters rise |
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We give our life for paradise |
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Will we ever see the sun again |
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Broken rocks will bruise my flesh |
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Cold winds wrack my bones |
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As i'm walking in the driving rain |
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When the black wind blows |
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Through the darkened fields |
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From the east a storm is rising |
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The dying sun is slowly fading |
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Bless my soul |
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I will keep my vow |
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I will raise my shield |
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The fire died the moon is glowing |
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Filled with fear of death im waiting |
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But i will stand tall |
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Time is turning |
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The red moon screams |
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Too many nights without a day |
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I fade away |
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And light of stars shines in her eyes |
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Silver tears falls when she cries |
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She moves the sun and the moon above |
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Is there a dawning |
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A magic spell |
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Is there a way out of this hell |
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Oh yeah |
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And light of stars will fill my heart |
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Everyday that we're apart |
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She is the sun and the moon above |
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At dawn the nightingale will sing |
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And all the holy bells will ring |
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The winter's passed i'm coming home again |
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I've been away, wandering far |
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Beyond the moon and ray of stars |
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Will it ever be the same again |
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When the black wind blows............ |
