| Fading light from your memory still stays
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| In my heart, your smile still remains
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| Empty words in the book of my life
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| As the tears from your eyes paint my mind
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| Seven months from the day you are gone
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| It’s like seven hundred years, seven life times ago,
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| If there was a way, I would bring you to me,
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| Through hellfire and brimstone, at the ends of the seas
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| What must it take for the dead to revive?
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| Where should I go and what must I give?
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| An old man of wisdom who knows about death and rebirth
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| Will tell me the answers for the riddles I search
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| «Deep in the seas where the dark water lays,
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| North from the islands of mist and of rain,
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| Behind the straight line where the sun hides to rest,
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| There is the kingdom you crave of the dead.»
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| I hear your voice and my heart grows stronger,
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| I feel your soul and my tears run dry,
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| I see your face at the edge of the horizon,
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| To you my love, I Sail Tonight
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| Lightning and thunder — I’m trapped in a storm
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| Captured by chains of water and foam
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| The rain and the sea, my true enemy
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| The anger of nature that stands in my way
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| I struggle for you, to look into your eyes
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| You are the color of the tears that I cry
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| When I look in the water, reflections are dark,
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| Dark like the tears of my tired aching heart
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| I hear your voice and my heart grows stronger,
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| I feel your soul and my tears run dry,
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| I see your face at the edge of the horizon,
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| To you my love, I Sail Tonight
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| What force is this that commands the seas?
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| What hell has broken loose? |
| What demon is this?
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| My fear and my pain will not go in vain,
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| Our love is strong, it lights my way…
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| I hear your voice and my heart grows stronger,
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| I feel your soul and my tears run dry,
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| I see your face at the edge of the horizon,
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| To you my love, I Sail Tonight |