| Slowly I awake in the same empty room
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| Feeling lost in the illusion of the last rainy night
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| When my visions seem so real
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| The morning comes to rescue me
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| Can you fly on the wings of dream
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| Can you see the city with my eyes
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| Morbid sadness — silence of the void
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| It never really ends …
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| Oh… sweet city waiting for another day
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| See the light of the first morning sunray
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| Far beyond the ancient mountains
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| Reach for a rainbow in the sky
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| Suddenly — your dreams come true
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| After rain — fantasy horizons of a dream
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| Morning freshness it embraces my soul
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| After rain — the world seems to be born…
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| Becoming new once again
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| If you are a dreamer
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| And feel your spirit free and strong
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| To change this rainy world
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| And wipe away all the tears of sorrow
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| Fly away to the land of the blind forgotten souls
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| Dying in the sea of sin and pain
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| But can the world … never really change
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| After rain the sun will dry away
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| All the sins from your face
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| I’ll never forget that strange
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| Rainy night
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| When the tears from my face
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| Felt like raindrops from the sky… |