| Dear Kolinda, kindred spirit
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| Don’t you know there are rough riders in the desert
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| Dear Kolinda, are you sure
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| You can make it-make it to Valhalla
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| But you’re searching for a Neverland
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| Where dreamy light replaces
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| All the throbbing headaches I inflicted
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| All the loveless faces
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| Alone is like a knot tied in two directions
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| Alone is sand I guess you need to cover
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| Alone is like a burden, a burden is the nameless
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| Alone the wandering shadow has no lover
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| Dear Kolinda, I woke up crying
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| And half-awake I stared into the mirror
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| No man of means, no man of measure would have left you on your own
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| To behold—behold Valhalla
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| And faith alone has left you
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| And alone has left you lonely
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| But sifting through my rancor was
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| Something I never thanked you for
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| Alone is like a rock pried in two directions
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| Alone is sand I guess you need to cover
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| Alone is now the burden, the burden is the nameless
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| Alone the wandering shadow has no lover
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| Dear Kolinda, you’re not forsaken
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| It’s a dismal sky, the blood moon rises
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| Dear Kolinda, are you listening
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| In the desert you can hear the fussing horses
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| Sweat with despair
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| But you’re searching for a Neverland
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| Where dreamy light replaces
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| All the throbbing heartaches I inflicted
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| All the loveless faces
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| Alone is like a knot tied in two directions
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| Alone is sand I guess you need to cover
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| Alone is like a burden, a burden is the nameless
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| Alone the wandering shadow has no lover
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| Alone is like a rock pried in two directions
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| Alone is sand I guess you need to cover
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| Alone is now the burden, the burden is the nameless
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| Alone the wandering shadow has no lover
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| Dear Kolinda |