[Lieutenant]
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What child
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This night
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Whose dreams
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Take flight?
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What child
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Somewhere
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Sleeps
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Unaware?
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What life
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That yet
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Has no
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Regrets?
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What child
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Who knows
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What dreams
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I've closed?
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Time floats on
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As I write these letters
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That you'll never see
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Still each one's gone
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Placed in a bottle
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So tides they might follow
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And somehow find their way to thee
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What child
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This night
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Whose wings
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Take flight?
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On evening
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Winds
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What dreams
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Begins?
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Each day
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Begets
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Its own
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Regrets
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Do I
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Dare wait
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Or joust
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With fate?
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Time floats on
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As I write these letters
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That you'll never see
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Still each one's gone
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Placed in a bottle
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So the tides they might follow
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And somehow find their way to thee
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Time Floats On
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| Trans-Siberian Orchestra |