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Sail on silver wings |
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Through this storm 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 |
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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 the cries |
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Of dispossessed children in search of paradise |
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A sign of unresolved ambition |
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Drives the pinwheel on and on |
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I am disabled by fears |
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Concerning which course to take |
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When memory bears witness to |
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The innocents 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 you will never find |
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You will never find |