| I go out alone on the road,
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| Through the mist the flinty path gleams.
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| The night is quiet, the desert listens to God
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| And the star speaks to the star.
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| And the star speaks to the star.
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| In heaven solemnly and wonderfully,
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| The earth sleeps in the radiance of blue.
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| What am I, so painful and so difficult,
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| I'm waiting for something, I regret something.
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| I'm waiting for something, I regret something.
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| I don't expect anything from life
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| And I don't feel sorry for the past at all.
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| I'm looking for freedom and peace
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| I would like to forget and fall asleep.
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| I would like to forget and fall asleep.
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| But not with that cold dream of the grave,
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| I wish I could sleep like this forever
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| So that the life of strength dozes in the chest,
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| So that breathing heaves quietly the chest.
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| So that breathing heaves quietly the chest.
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| So that all night, all day cherishing my hearing,
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| A sweet voice sang to me about love.
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| Above me, so that it is forever green,
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| The dark oak leaned and rustled.
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| The dark oak leaned and rustled.
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| I go out alone on the road,
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| Through the mist the flinty path gleams.
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| The night is quiet, the desert listens to God
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| And the star speaks to the star.
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| And the star speaks to the star. |