Sail on silver wings
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through this storm
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What fortune love may bring
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Back to my arms again
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The love of a former golden age.
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I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take.
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For, now that wheels are turning,
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I find my faith deserting me...
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This night is filled with cries of
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Dispossesed children in search of Paradise.
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A sign of unresolve that,
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Envisioned, drives the pinwheel on-and-on.
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I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take.
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When memory bears witness to
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The innocence, consumed in dying rage!
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The way lies through our love;
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There can be no other means to the end,
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Or keys to my heart...
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You will never find.
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You will never find!
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In Power We Entrust the Love Advocated
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| Dead Can Dance |
