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It was a day when the sun cried out |
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It was a moment to burden the doubt |
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Whatever lingers will never reveal |
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Whatever leftover wishes conceal |
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And it's clear like the rain: all my fears define who I am |
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And I hear loud and long, everywhere, a mythical song |
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Hung in the sky, a lonely star |
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Caught in the twilight it dances apart |
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Stuck at the gates where the dead stepped in |
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A subtle hollow spreads out from within |
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And I see all the way what my eyes could never convey |
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And it's near, closer now, everywhere, a mystical sound |
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Oh...let me know, don't fly away, I'm here |
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I need to know when will the rain pour down again |
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Coming down over us, washing the past with a smile... |
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To he top of the hill |
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Reach out the sky awake from the dream |
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Now I know we'll fly away,we're free |
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Here we go, the falling rain will come again |
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No matter where or when, it will pour down in the end. |