| (Those pure and virgin apprehensions I had | |
| From the beginning, and that warmth I felt when | |
| I was young were the best unto this day | |
| I knew that there is much more to...) | |
| These days will be forever mine | |
| ...find | |
| (... so I celebrate again...) | |
| Now I am standing here among your faces | |
| A new constellation | |
| Enfold me, share my confidence | |
| Awake now, you should be there at every turn | |
| All prevalent images confirm the spirit | |
| To search for an answer | |
| Am I worthy of recalling my deepest well | |
| From where all waters torn off? | |
| I'll break free | |
| Confusion will be the audience of my existence | |
| The euphoric sense of the flying | |
| Defines me and my inner dance | |
| (...to seem the stranger falls my lot) | |
| Yet all your glowing eyes reflecting slumber | |
| They long for a distance | |
| Have I seen them on the edge of dreams | |
| Or been there | |
| I don't know whatever that means | |
| I'll break free | |
| Confusion will be the audience of my existence | |
| The euphoric sense of the flying | |
| Defines me and my inner dance | |
| I see a broken (clown) man | |
| A paralysed shape without form | |
| The past lapping him | |
| Like a cloak of | |
| Pain | |
| The more he vanished into the dark | |
| The deeper I felt a serious loss in my heart | |
| But I guess it must be the flag of my disposition | |
| Not to linger | |
| But to follow the crowd | |
| I'll break free | |
| Confusion will be the audience of my existence | |
| The euphoric sense of the flying | |
| Blindfolded and turning into swans | |
| (I didn't know that they were born or should die, but | |
| I know that it is easy to forget what I came for | |
| Among so many who have always lived here...) |
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