| I can’t find you, still I call you
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| Maybe it’s simply too late
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| My intuition slowly strangles…
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| I can always see your face as You described the dream that
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| I once whispered to you
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| While you were away in dreamland…
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| He’s not amongst us now, they say
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| He’s gone, his soul is faraway
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| Tell me just where were you
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| When I really needed you?
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| I can’t hear the noises that surround
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| Or see all the light that so astounds
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| I’m slowly sinking down
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| And soon I’ll surely drown
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| A bleeding moon in my soul
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| Shines on streams of tears
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| Sorrow lingers on both shores
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| Staring right at me |