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I do remember the torrid wind in our lonely cell |
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Sometimes it feels like yesterday, |
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sometimes more than a million years |
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Oh, I close my eyes but I know that |
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it won't make those memories go away |
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I try not to remember the things |
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... I cannot forget |
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My grave is deeper than guilt |
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I was the master of labyrinth |
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as only the Gods once knew |
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Then I had the world |
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but now i've got no one |
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Mmmm... We followed the wind to new horizons |
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We spread our wings when the darkness |
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was fading into the light |
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We had no choice but |
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to come home to the unknown |
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If I had a way of knowing that |
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you were heading for a fall |
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Born to die, Icaros, my only son |
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Led by my desire for the open sky |
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Born to die, Icaros, my only son |
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I have erased my precious art |
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with the stroke of the sun |
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Now your name is written in stars |