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A, mundus facit nos redire, redire ad secessum |
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Spesne aliquando veniat animis tenebrosis quae solae ambulant |
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Hear my silent prayer as I weep tonight! |
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Dawn gets greyer, thou hast taken flight! |
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Love abandons the soil, leaves a shade... |
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It whispers 'goodbye' as we quietly fade... away! |
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Lacrimae ex oculis meis fluunt |
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Sed crepusculum fletum meum tranquillat |
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Please, give us wings to fly! |
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Without love our world dies... it dies! |
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To drown in the cold mournful sea... |
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So lost here in a world not meant to be... for me! |
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The fading moon cries in vain |
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As the rising sun reflects my pain |
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We sail on seas of guilt and shame |
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But still we feed this love-lost flame... with hope! |
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Hear my silent weeping as I pray tonight... |
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Night grows colder, but I see a new light |
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Beautiful night, to thee we pray; |
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Let the truest of love come our way! |
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Beautiful night, to thee we pray; |
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Let all the illusions just wither away! |
