| I woke under the snow, once again…
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| Was it him, my love?
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| Tell me the names of the stars
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| That you ride in the dark,
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| Come back to me!
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| I woke under a rain of ashes…
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| In my heart — a fire.
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| Tell me of the fall of the dark
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| On the deep silent forest
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| Come back to me!
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| The sound of your voice still echoes in my head,
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| Prison of memories…
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| My little phoenix, in a blazing ballet;
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| Come into my dreams
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| I woke under the sea, one last time…
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| And there was a siren.
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| In this black velvet sea,
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| She sang this sweet melody,
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| Farewell!
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| But there is nothing but silence now,
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| Prison of memories…
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| The little phoenix, in a blazing ballet
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| Became an angel
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| But there is nothing but silence now,
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| Prison of memories…
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| The little phoenix, in a blazing ballet
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| Became an angel |