| What guides me through this moonlife
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| Open your closed door, open your closed door
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| Tell me of the child you see, you’re the one to dare
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| Tell me of the child you see, teach me to prepare
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| Midnight, all around eyes closed, the soldiers fighting
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| A mother’s crying
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| Got to work it out come tomorrow, we should be prepared
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| Got to work it out come the sorrow, we should be prepared
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| Another matter of objective, another road to the truth
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| Waiting for an answer from you, you’re the one to dare
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| You’re the one to dare
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| Working hard to find the answer, teach me to prepare
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| What guides me through this moonlife
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| Guards all the closed doors, guards all closed doors
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| Watches over you and me, 'til we are prepared
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| Watches over you and me, we should be prepared
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| The moon, the sun’s eyes closed, reflections …
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| Reflections
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| Did you turn away for tomorrow, we should be prepared
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| Got to work it out come tomorrow, we should be prepared
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| Take emotions, or objectives, all roads to the truth
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| Waiting for an answer from you, you’re the one to dare
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| You’re the one to dare
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| Working hard to find the answer, teach me to prepare |