| Again, the wind of evil changes takes you away from me,
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| Leaving me not even a shadow in return,
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| And he won't ask
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| Maybe I want to fly away with you
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| yellow autumn leaves,
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| A bird behind a blue dream.
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| Call me with you,
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| I will come through the evil nights
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| I will follow you
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| Whatever the path prophesies to me,
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| I will come where you are
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| Draw the sun in the sky
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| Where are the broken dreams
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| They regain the power of height.
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| How long have I been looking for you through the years
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| In the crowd of passers-by
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| Thought you'd be with me forever
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| But you're leaving
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| You don't recognize me in the crowd now
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| Only, as before loving, I let you go.
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| Call me with you,
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| I will come through the evil nights
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| I will follow you
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| Whatever the path prophesies to me,
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| I will come where you are
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| Draw the sun in the sky
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| Where are the broken dreams
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| They regain the power of height.
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| Every time the night falls
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| To the sleeping city
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| I run away from the sleepless house
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| In sadness and cold
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| I'm looking for you among the faceless dreams,
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| But at the door of a new day
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| I'm going again without you.
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| Call me with you,
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| I will come through the evil nights
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| I will follow you
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| Whatever the path prophesies to me,
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| I will come where you are
|
| Draw the sun in the sky
|
| Where are the broken dreams
|
| They regain the power of height.
|
| Call me with you,
|
| I will come through the evil nights
|
| I will follow you
|
| Whatever the path prophesies to me,
|
| I will come where you are
|
| Draw the sun in the sky
|
| Where are the broken dreams
|
| They regain the power of height.
|
| Call me with you,
|
| I will come through the evil nights
|
| I will follow you
|
| Whatever the path prophesies to me,
|
| I will come where you are
|
| Draw the sun in the sky
|
| Where are the broken dreams
|
| They regain the power of height. |