Cry no more
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It is the beginning of our living
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I see a vision from beyond
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Through the darkness we still breathing
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Still breathing...
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Sweet silence of my bleeding heart
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Still follows me from the deep inside
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Dying eyes rising from the rainy nights
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Just come to me have no fear
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I¡¯ve never wanted you to come to me
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Sweet silence that you cannot see
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The ocean from the ancient fire
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Still whispers to me wonderful desires
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It¡¯s the day we are looking for our sweetest desires
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The descending purity of our unburned fire
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Breathing
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Indian Fall |