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You stand outside the circle lonely here in darkness is eyes |
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Are the lives realized all the same or they magic of mind? |
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If I leave will |
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I be here again? |
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What remains is evermore in the wind |
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Do the shadows of my memory from a long ago time |
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Lead a path to the other lives of me, souls of past great divides |
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Give me wings will |
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I be here again? |
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It's an embrace in the arms of the wind |
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Evermore winds of change will |
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I be here again? |
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Will I rise on my wings? |
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Evermore in the wind |
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Will I come back again ever free in the end? |
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Will I be here again into the arms of the wind? |
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And only those who stand within can hold the keys that let us in |
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Well but if the magic in us dies then the souls within us cries |
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Beyond the wall of tears we wander evermore in the wind |
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Beyond the wall of tears we wonder will |
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I be here again? |
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The magic of the circle lies somewhere between the dark and light |
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The magic circle never dies |
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Evermore winds of change will |
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I be here again? |
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Will I rise on my wings evermore in the wind? |
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Am I ever the same? |
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Will I come back again? |
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Give me wings for my change evermore in the wind |
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Will I come back again ever free in the end? |
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Will I be here again into the arms of the wind? |
