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The moon passed his realm oh many times |
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Restless he hied to the caress of the sea |
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Sylphlike lights in the dark with alluring voices |
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So many stars |
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I`ve never seen |
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So I cursed each day |
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And it`s joyful sneer |
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And in nights of fear |
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I saw their darksome shapes of light |
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I hied with the wind |
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Won`t ever dree my weard |
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Endless width of splendour |
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But my thoughts stood dear |
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Strayed in nowhere |
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Some inner tide |
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Made me long afar |
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To an aim beyond all sight (Is there no one to guide me) |
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Through this endless maze |
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Where are the stars and dales ? |
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Where is my way home ? |
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Oh where am |
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I ? Strayed in nowhere... |
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To and fro |
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I went in my sleep |
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But each step brought me closer to my last |
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Standing stones glared at me with fathomless eyes |
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Assuring me that |
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I am lost |
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Sylphlike lights in the dark with alluring voices |
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So many stars |
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I`ve never seen |
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Each a one called me to rest |
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Until I hear the banshees lonely caoine |