| Across the sky seen from every window
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| The desert rain is always on the run
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| Beneath the sun candles out they’re so gone
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| They’re waiting for the cursed to turn the night
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| The noble queen flying high with wings of
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| Rage and fire marking out the scene
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| And they will be castles of this morning
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| Yesterday will blow the light away
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| Sometimes it feels like I’ve lost the days
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| Filled up with anger and pain, oh Lord
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| Now I can be with useless sin
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| Finding the trail to go
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| May the rivers flow till the end there will be no insanity
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| May the rivers grow like the angels, my dream continue
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| With signs of surrender
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| With nasty canes I will do de cruel thing
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| Beating all the stories left behind
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| And I will dance seeking for the moonlight
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| Testifi your guilt will always loose
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| May the rivers flow till the end there will be no insanity
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| May the rivers grow likw an angel, my dreams are your destiny
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| May the rivers go to the end of the story it’s history
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| May the rivers flow like a saint then your dreams will continue
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| With signs of surrender |