sparks flying through the room
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my head¡¯s on fire
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and there is nothing i can do
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i¡¯m in the whirlwind
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far beyond reach
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i wish that you would be here too
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fading fire
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the wakened eye
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soon turning blue again
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for all gone before
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all left undone
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put down your walking-stick and run
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i¡¯m on a blind-ride
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all screens are blank
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looking forward running back
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and all is one
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to each his own
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all is one
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but i am alone
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as i run
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through the fire
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Firefly
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Anekdoten |