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Since I was a child |
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I've seen her in a dream |
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A captured fairy tale that echoes 'cross my life |
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And though |
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I've courted her, she's always stayed unseen |
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Now all at once she glitters in the night |
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But that was yesterday and that all was before |
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When she was far away, a silhouette of dreams |
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But others whispered that she was so much more |
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And suddenly |
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I now know what they mean |
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Dreams change, years strain |
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Lost illusion's last stands |
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God's hand, absolution found |
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Fairy tale sins, visions by grim, all forgiven |
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Lives spent in vain, never reclaimed take their final bows |
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Pictures and words, visions absurd |
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Maddened poets all within sights |
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Failures in life who'll never know it |
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Lazarus cries there in his eyes |
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Hope has risen, depth and facade all before me now |
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Vienna |
