| And from a deeper sleep I was awakened
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| Hours yet until sunrise
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| An eerie whisper called me to a strange new place
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| I’d known long ago
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| And as the swirling clouds grew calm before me
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| Unearthly beauty filled my mind
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| Suddenly from inside, I felt your touch
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| Like the warming sun, and I knew that I must
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| Follow your steps — search all the world just to find you
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| … Then you were gone
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| In the dusty heat of Moroccan streets
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| I thought I saw your raven eyes
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| But after tripping through the crowded market stalls
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| Not a trace of you could I find
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| My heart was pounding as I ran down narrow alleyways
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| Mountains and desert sands I’ve journeyed in vain
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| The very thought of you commands my soul and I have
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| Followed your steps, so many times I thought I had found you
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| … Then you were gone
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| I would cross raging fire for you
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| I could climb to the sky
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| As if on fabled streets of burnished gold
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| Through ancient dreams I’ve wandered
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| Have I been hypnotized, as I’ve staggered on
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| Through city and wilderness
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| My life will never … never, never be the same
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| I followed your steps
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| So many times I thought I had found you
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| Then you were gone
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| I would cross raging fire for you
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| I could climb to the sky |