| Feels just like yesterday when I entered that place
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| Rather by accident than really by fate
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| The old man — immediately his eyes watched my soul
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| When I sat in front of him he made me recall …
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| Why did the sky send all this rain, hollow out the headstone?
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| How could it dare to drown the bravery!
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| Why did it wash our ground away and erode what we’ve grown?
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| While just a trace of rust remains …
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| Autumn rain poured down, flushed the grit away
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| Black hole in the ground — metal rayed out pain
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| Drops of forlorn times camouflaged my tears
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| In slow motion I watched them fall on me
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| I went on a journey to distant galaxies
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| The reason for my travel were black holes that I’d meet
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| I could barely make out the earth I left behind
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| Some would call it coward but I have called it wise … desperatly wise …
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| Way above the dark clouds — here I could avoid the rain
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| And it was beyond doubt it would suffocate my pain
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| In my iron rocket, searching for a golden sun
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| I could not conceive that I was actually on the run … not an easy one …
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| The old man then cut my dream as he started to talk
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| Of old times and tyranny, of bombs and of war
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| He spoke of a different world and his eyes were so wise
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| That moment, so valuable, made me realise…
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| Learn to let go — don’t endure it in vain
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| Know that a rainbow follows close upon rain …
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| Far away we travel, but it’s here where we can find it inside
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| Farewell to old friends but a welcome to life!
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| Learn to let go and find — don’t endure it in vain
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| Know that a rainbow can never arise without rain …
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| Far we expect the sun — but right here it will hide
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| Farewell to old friends but a welcome to life … that’s a reason to survive!
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| I faced the fall — a ransom thought, I tumbled down, condemned it all
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| I cursed the world and blamed myself, I cried it out … and I cried it out …
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| The higher we fly up, the deeper we fall in the end …
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| I miss your grace, miss your sight … I miss the friend and your guide
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| The way ahead, your trace behind … I wipe off the tears, move on to find
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| After the rain and down the road … Out of your pain flowers will grow
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| During the night while you wait for the sun
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| Look up to the sky for a new day will come
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| Though it grieved me, it hurt me, still sometimes I cry …
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| Though not easy I finally agreed to say good-bye
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| Learn to let go and find — don’t endure it in vain
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| Know that a rainbow can never arise without rain …
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| Far we expect the sun — but right here it will hide
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| Farewell to old friends but a welcome to life …
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| that’s a reason to survive! |