| I close my eyes and drift away
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| To a distant sound of an old symphony
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| There I saw your face and recalled the days
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| When you couldn’t find your melody
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| I can hear it now
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| I think I fell in love with an illusion
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| I think I fell in love with an illusion of you
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| Many moons have passed since that winter’s night
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| We poured our hearts out until the morning light
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| The windblown chime break the lovers sigh
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| The big bad wolf has cried one too many times
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| I can hear it now
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| I think I fell in love with an illusion
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| I think I fell in love with an illusion of you
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| VII lend you my hand until the end
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| I’ll lend you my shoulder until the end
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| I think I fell in love with an illusion
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| I think I fell in love with an illusion of you |