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Felt the gray leaf climb up softly |
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To my bed at the dead of the night. |
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Just then the moon seemed to slide outside |
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And cut the room in it's light. |
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That's when I saw her, holding her head in her hands, |
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Touching her tears... |
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Oh, transpiring lady, what makes you appear? |
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She slowly raised her eyes to me, behind, so she could find... |
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Smoky gray, that haunting shine... |
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Ohhh, so long, my supernova. |
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My starlight, that's what I called you. |
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Materialize, so I can hold you. |
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Oh Supernova, the dream is over. |
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My ghostly lover |
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My supernova |
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Ohh Ohhhh |
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If I seem too nervous, baby, |
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It's just that you gave me such a fright. |
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A female phantom... You look so lovely, |
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Standing there in the moonlight. |
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Won't you please answer? So I can believe that you're really real. |
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Well, tell me, dream dancer, |
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Do you travel with reason to reach out to feel me? |
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I slowly raise my eyes, awakening. |
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It's just a dream. |
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Reality comes ringing in. |
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Ooohhh |
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So long, my Supernova |
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And now that the dream is over, |
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You're just an echo from an earlier era... |
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A faded image on my dusty mirror. |
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My supernova, oh yeah, so long, my Supernova |
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The dream is over. |
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So long, my Supernova... |
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My ghostly lover... |
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So long, my Supernova... |
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The dream is over. |