| For the eastern eyes of a life reborn
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| When the western skies of a broken dawn
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| In the first embrace of a haunted smile
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| With the hopeful eyes of an alien child
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| I was taken by the hand from the ocean to the sand
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| From the half-light to the day
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| I have come to find my way
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| I have come to find my way
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| In the burning sheets of a neighbour’s pain
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| With the sweat of a night and the summer rain
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| In the cry of birth and the death of fear
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| For the hope of a light and the joy of tears
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| I was taken by the hand from the ocean to the sand
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| From the half-light to the day
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| I have come to find my way
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| I have come to find my way
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| From the tainted screen of a surgeon mind
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| From the tear-stained face of a haunted kind
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| From the shade of death and the flame of life
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| From the?? |
| est blade of a surgeon’s knife
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| I was taken by the hand from the ocean to the sand
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| From the half-light to the day
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| I have come to find my way
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| I have come to find my way
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| Eastern, eastern eyes… your eyes
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| For these eastern, eastern, eastern, eastern eyes
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| For these eastern, eastern eyes
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| For these eastern eyes
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| Eastern eyes (3x)
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| Eastern, eastern, eastern eyes (2x)
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| Eastern, eastern eyes |