Leaving all their thoughts behind
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Passing over timeless wastes of ecstasy
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Freedom strangled at the source
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Takes the only charted course
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That leads them home
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Their bodies move towards the dawn
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The light in which a nation born
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Can only hope, and only weep
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Their passion may be growing weak
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How was alone, recall me if you can
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I feel I am lost within you
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Many times within the sound of emptiness
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A light has shown deep in each others soul
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Keeps them apart, a love now makes them whole
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Fractured memories tearing at all their dreams
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Made life and living a faded scene
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To give a name locked in despair
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Makes chances of a lifetime course across your eyes
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To give and get, and yet return
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Emotion smoulders, starts to burn in harmony
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They lay within a ruined shell
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Searching for the time to tell
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That he who followed endlessly
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Does not exist, can never be
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How was alone, recall me if you can
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I feel I have lost within you
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A part of what is held inside a deep regret
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Taking over all that a hearts request
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Answered by cries from a wilderness
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Found forgotten lying in deeper sleep
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Touching once is so hard to keep
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In emptiness, a light has shown deep in each others soul
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Keeps them apart, a love now makes them whole
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Fractured memories tearing at all their dreams
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Made life and living a faded scene
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Taking over all that a hearts request
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Answered by cries from a wilderness
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Found forgotten lying in deeper sleep
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Touching once is so hard to keep
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TOUCHING ONCE (IS SO HARD TO KEEP)
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The Renaissance |