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Wondering where the spark flies to when it's gone |
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The flame is fading, the candle burns low |
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So many years, they fade into the dust, the soul |
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I gave you, it needs to fly back |
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On that sun stained day |
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I knew you were real |
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My spirit changed, |
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I made it come back |
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Cause no words were spoken, no spells were cast |
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The lies were broken; |
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I saw your face at last |
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Burn now into fate, your glory's fade to black |
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Your fires burned my heart; your soul can't journey back |
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Given a hard life to this, now that it's done my spirit can't roam |
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I never knew the price |
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I'd pay, in sufferin' and sweat |
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Would I do it again? |
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I bear the marks the taint is in my blood, would you set me free, and take me on home [Solos: SK, JW] |