| Sudden whispers from above, friends and enemies in love
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| but they don’t even know your name
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| a part of hidden secret life, rumours full of illusive lie
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| but they don’t even know your aim
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| master of creation myths, i’m foreigner in what i see
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| but i am attracted by the lights
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| this is what you are, shining here so far, making sleepless night away to go
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| this is what you are, sailing here from dark
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| find a little place for hope
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| lost in more curiosity, changing all velocity
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| but they’re afraid to be lame
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| a nasty flavour of the grace, right in the time and in this place
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| and they don’t even know your way
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| hearing not an only sound, watching you between the crowd
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| i am attracted by your sight |