| Scene from a flickering corner of life:
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| A boy, who went and got himself lost.
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| She´s there, walking right in his shadow,
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| The woman, whose path he should have crossed.
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| The light Shines on her
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| I burst into flames
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| A case of Northern Wisdom filters my eyes
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| Embrace the light as mother sighs
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| I feel a Southern breeze ignite my soul
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| And out of time and space, I lose control
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| She´s there walking right in his shadow
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| The woman whose path he should have crossed
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| The light Shines on her
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| I burst into flames
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| A case of Northern Wisdom filters my eyes
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| Embrace the light as mother sighs
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| I feel a Southern breeze ignite my soul
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| And out of time and space, I lose control
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| Looking for answers in my head
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| Left between what could and should have been, Instead.
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| A case of Northern Wisdom filters my eyes
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| Embrace the light as mother sighs
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| I feel a Southern breeze ignite my soul
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| And out of time and space, I lose control |