People's hearts are shrouded in mist -
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Doesn't seem to hurt, but
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Becoming lonely for a moment, like lanterns
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Who will inject adrenaline there?
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Apparently we will be again:
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My music, me and you
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People's hearts are shrouded in mist -
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Doesn't seem to hurt, but
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Becoming lonely for a moment, like lanterns
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Who will inject adrenaline there?
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Apparently we will be again:
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My music, me and you
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The waters of time
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There's a fracture somewhere behind the hinges
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But along the way in the bosom of the waves
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It's cold like snow in winter
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Where the sea would take you
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What is there in the distance - not to be seen
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For there is white in this milk
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But we swim past the rocks to the rhythm
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Native palm warmth
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For which longing inside
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image in memory
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Though they told them not to rave
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But where do we meet
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If not somewhere ahead?
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People's hearts are shrouded in mist -
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Doesn't seem to hurt, but
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Becoming lonely for a moment, like lanterns
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Who will inject adrenaline there?
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Apparently we will be again:
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My music, me and you
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People's hearts are shrouded in mist -
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Doesn't seem to hurt, but
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Becoming lonely for a moment, like lanterns
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Who will inject adrenaline there?
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Apparently we will be again:
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My music, me and you
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Though sometimes we get tired of swimming there
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These ships can't be stopped
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We will never cross these bays lightly
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barefoot right on the water, on the water
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Among unwritten pages
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There will be this moment in the streams of ordinary strings
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And he will decide everything, then where the flight of the soul will lead:
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Either behind the screen but in silence, or to the foot of the peaks
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Those will look invincible
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Sweep the barricades in your head for a moment
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And let trouble suddenly come
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But I'll be there when
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People's hearts are shrouded in mist -
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Doesn't seem to hurt, but
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Becoming lonely for a moment, like lanterns
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Who will inject adrenaline there?
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Apparently we will be again:
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My music, me and you
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People's hearts are shrouded in mist -
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Doesn't seem to hurt, but
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Becoming lonely for a moment, like lanterns
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Who will inject adrenaline there?
|
Apparently we will be again:
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My music, me and you
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People's hearts are shrouded in mist -
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Doesn't seem to hurt, but
|
Becoming lonely for a moment, like lanterns
|
Who will inject adrenaline there?
|
Apparently we will be again:
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My music, me and you
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People's hearts are shrouded in mist -
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Doesn't seem to hurt, but
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Becoming lonely for a moment, like lanterns
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Who will inject adrenaline there?
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Apparently we will be again:
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My music, me and you |