| At night when the stars wake up
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| How far can your dreams take you
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| When you’re howling up to the sky
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| And following lonely round moon
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| What are you looking for here?
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| Guard beholding endless landscape
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| How long have you been going?
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| Leaving the pines of woods and capes
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| Where is your secret hidden?
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| How can it be good and evil?
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| Never known is your severe
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| Mysterious and playful heart!
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| Your traces are covered by night
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| Your figure will slip by in the fog
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| Roaming silently in the moonlght
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| Which path you will choose or which road
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| What are you looking for here?
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| Guard beholding endless landscape
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| How long have you been going?
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| Leaving the pines of woods and capes
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| Where is your secret hidden?
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| How can it be good and evil?
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| Never known is your severe
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| Mysterious and playful heart!
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| Running wild you’re catching gusts
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| Of icy wind chasing stars
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| Following visions, noises of night
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| You’re spirit of freedom in wildness of life |