lanterns reflecting on the water
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signposts sent from the sky
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dark pillars threaten you on your way
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through the lands of your soul
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you are rolling in the midst of your sparkling universe
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not knowing if you can fly
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maybe somewhere maybe someday
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and your ship can't reach the shore
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on the track of a wandering satellite
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our silent flight on a starry night
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to places that no once can find
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flying blind time out of mind
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your footprints on the gravel of the daily grind
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though you never touched the ground
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the stars beyond reach hold you spellbound
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in the lands of your soul
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and the cold facts never came to your mind
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that your life became a close merry-go-round
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you roam the streets of your small town
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and your ship can't reach the shore
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on the track of a wandering satellite
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our silent flight on a starry night
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to places that no once can find
|
flying blind time out of mind
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flying blind time out of mind
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dark is the water the sounds of the sea
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all the posts have lost their light
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too far away nobody came to your call
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into the lands of your soul
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you are still on the bridge that ship out of control
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while the waves take you out into the night
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as you refused to read the signs on the wall
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and your ship will never reach the shore
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on the track of a wandering satellite
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our silent flight on a starry night
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to places that no once can find
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flying blind time out of mind
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Satellite
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| Deine Lakaien |
