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The one, who sings around the sun |
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Cannot be bothered with the dark |
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The reason exits with the light |
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The one, the sun, the nightBegins, until trouble ends |
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I speak if only to explain |
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And no one here |
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Has lost his mind |
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Intentions are enoughThe one, I love full of trust |
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They think the answer lies with me |
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But I am powerless to stop |
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The world from holding me |
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In place, the tower of it all |
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It is the cloud that hangs for days |
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It is a giant in the tree |
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The wind, the neck of meWe live as many others live |
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The fear of dying incomplete |
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Feeling the fair will tear apart |
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And turn and worn, startThe one, who sings around the sun |
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Cannot be bothered with the dark |
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He's underserving of the lightThe one, the sun, the nightThe one, the sun, the nightThe one, the sun, the night |
