| The hallowed lands so far behind
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| As fleeting dreams still linger
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| Like distant voices through the rain
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| Like grains of sand cast from my hands
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| I never thought I’d go this far
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| Without a star to cross the seas
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| So far from shores I’d left behind
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| Still far from shores I’ve yet to reach
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| I try to find the strength I need
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| To calm the doubts in my beliefs
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| With the will, I know my heart won’t break
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| And if I have strength then I’ve belief
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| If I have love my heart still beats
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| Here under stars far from home
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| The picture fades, the light recedes
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| The sound is lost in whispers
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| My recollections once clear and pure
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| Now distant lights that dim with time
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| I never thought I’d go this far
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| Without a star to cross the seas
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| So far from shores I’d left behind
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| Still far from shores I’ve yet to reach |