| Days had come, winters had gone
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| And we gamboled like siblings in Paradise
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| I was your knight, holding you tight
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| As a brother when I saw your crying eyes
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| Time went by and we had to say goodbye
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| Staring up to the clouds above
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| Children — so little and sad
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| Hoping the saints could help one day
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| Lead us together again
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| Holding the key to the alley of dreams
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| Still in hands
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| Time telling me to say farewell
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| But I knew that I would fight hell
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| And I knew: We will
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| Go for another time we can see
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| For another time we’ll be free
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| For no more farewell
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| Time telling me to say farewell
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| But I knew that I would fight hell
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| And I knew: We will
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| Go for another time we can see
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| For another time we’ll be free
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| For no more farewell
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| Stepbrother tell me where have you been
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| When they brought me to this godforsaken place
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| Sign of the Cross — they took me away
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| For healing with herbs by the way of grace
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| Now I wait for the day to feed the flames
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| I have been caught in a cage of despair
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| My heart as a monk’s cell so empty and bare
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| But no holy water can make me
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| Forget you again…
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| Time telling me to say farewell
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| But I knew that I would fight hell
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| And I knew: We will
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| Go for another time we can see
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| For another time we’ll be free
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| For no more farewell
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| Time telling me to say farewell
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| But I knew that I would fight hell
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| And I knew: We will
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| Go for another time we can see
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| For another time we’ll be free
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| For no more farewell
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| Time telling me to say farewell
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| But I knew that I would fight hell
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| And I knew: We will
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| Go for another time we can see
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| For another time we’ll be free
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| For no more farewell
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| Time telling me to say farewell
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| But I knew that I would fight hell
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| And I knew: We will
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| Go for another time we can see
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| For another time we’ll be free
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| For no more farewell
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| No farewell could be the last one
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| If you long to meet again…
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| No farewell could be the last one
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| If you long to meet again…
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| No farewell could be the last one
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| If you long to meet again…
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| No farewell could be the last one
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| If you long to meet again… |