Striding forever down the road; continuous stream of losses
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Leaving wrecks at every turning; broken glass and crosses
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Whispers in the trees and ghosts in the attic
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Will the sailor ever reach the shore
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Will we ever know if there is more
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Which is the curse, which is the gift; let me touch the sky
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When we are born or when we die
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For the love that was gone; for the hiding of the sun
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Let us hope for a better day
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For your savior on the cross; for the worker who was lost
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Let us hope for days when sorrow as glory will be
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Just as sweet a memory
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He who lost can always hope for better times beyond
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He will regret, who lost, when convinced that he had won
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Be there reason; be there healing for the burning in our souls
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Be it the end will stop us from screaming
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For in life we're dancing on coals
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The one who will follow you through this game
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Born, dying or going insane
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I'm in pain therefore I am
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Longing for safety when out of control
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Longing for freedom when future's foretold
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I'm longing therefore I am
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Which is the curse, which is the gift; let me touch the sky
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When we are born or when we die
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For the love that was gone; for the hiding of the sun
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Let us hope for a better day
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For your savior on the cross; for the worker who was lost
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Let us hope for days when sorrow as glory will be
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Just as sweet a memory
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Over yonder, far away
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Always seeking a better day
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Hunting the glory for sorrow to pay
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I am; I am; I am
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Therefore I am
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She dances alone; in cages of ice
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Mother and daughter; of glory and sorrow
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Eternal beting; our path to tomorrow
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True goddess; the flame of life
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Sorrow In Memoriam
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| Wuthering Heights |
