| I set out to make my mark
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| To forge a road despite the dark
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| Though clouds of doubt have grayed the path
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| I followed through and faced the wrath
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| My sword was cast in songs of light
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| In sparks and waves — enchanted nights
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| Crafting tales and magic spells
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| Clever sounds in silent realms
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| When I find my way to that peaceful glen
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| There will be no regrets left on that road
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| Though the burden is great, every now and then
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| I would still go back and carry that load
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| Meet me there as lights fall
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| This will be my curtain call
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| Meet me there as lights fall
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| A humble bow to close the show
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| My heartfelt thanks before I go
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| When the curtain falls I’ll fade away
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| We’ll meet again in a magic glade
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| When I find my way to that peaceful glen
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| There will be no regrets left on that road
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| Though the burden is great, every now and then
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| I would still go back and carry that load
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| Meet me there as lights fall
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| This will be my curtain call
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| Meet me there as lights fall
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| Oh for one more trip around the sun
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| One more dance behind the moon
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| When my final feat is done
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| I’ll share the moment here with you
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| Meet me there as lights fall
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| This will be my curtain call
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| Meet me there as lights fall
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| This will be my last call |