| Io and behold — yet another tale is told with me
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| This can never change all my thoughts
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| Left me stranded here alone they’re all gone
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| A new disillusion in me: a stranger’s illusion I need
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| I yearn to throw my disguise to unfold my
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| Deepest desires
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| But a voice says: «Think what you do better look 'fore you leap don’t you know
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| that it’s not real?»
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| I should blind my own eyes to the tempting lies
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| Or my lust will tear me apart stand near the ledge
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| Of a bottomless pit do you dare?
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| Do you wanna know?
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| Reach to the end of the tunnel in your soul
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| Can you reach to me somehow?
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| Strangers inside my incandescent mind
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| Enticing my soul with your penetrating eyes
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| You gaze at the stars and wonder why you are
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| Another seeker — a bearer of light?
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| Oh yes, I know — they will never let me go
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| They wait for my last breath and while descending
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| To my final barbecue, I see you: in a veil
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| All-immersed in deceit with a righteous glow
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| Underneath you remind what you said all along
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| In the chorus of this song:
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| And she say:
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| «Think what you do better
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| Look 'fore you leap
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| Don’t you know that it’s not real?»
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| I should blind my own eyes to the tempting lies
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| Or my lust will tear me apart stand near the ledge of a bottomless pit do you
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| dare?
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| Do you wanna know?
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| Reach to the end of the tunnel in your soul
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| Can you reach to me somehow? |