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Dark sails on the horizon |
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The maelstrom will take us down |
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It's a rainy day for the end of the world |
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Yet I see a lighthouse far away, it's winking at me |
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(Like an image of an image) |
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If you see it too, then it must be real |
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Then at last here we stand |
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On this last bit of dry land |
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As the waves are closing in |
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We have been here before |
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Though it looks dark for sure |
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This time the end seems ready to begin |
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This could be the ultimate day |
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Yet there's nothing to say |
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We'll hold on to each other |
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And take on the world |
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The living spirit trapped and hurt |
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By boundaries of written word |
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Walks forlorn in twilit halls |
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But I see deep in your eyes |
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A fire burning bright and high |
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A mirror of a future that still calls |
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At ease I go into the night |
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With you by my side |
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We are one |
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And we'll take on the world |
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Who knows if we'll see each other again |
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Who knows if this is the end |
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If we'll see tomorrow my friend |
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But we are together |
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Let that be the hope that we cling to |
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Let that be the rope we hold on to |
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And when the sun comes over the hills |
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I suspect we will be here still |
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'Cause together we'll weather the storm |
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We'll weather the storm |
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Rain and snow may fall, the wolves may call |
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Still we will be strong |
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Winds may shatter the land, still we will stand |
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Because we belong |
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Who knows if we'll see each other again |
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Who knows if this is the end |
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If we'll see tomorrow my friend |
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But we are together |
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Let that be the hope that we cling to |
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Let that be the rope we hold on to |
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And when the sun comes over the hills |
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I suspect we will be here still |
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'Cause together we'll weather the storm |
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We'll weather the storm |
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And after the rage of the storm is calmed |
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And all again is free |
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I will call for you |
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And you will call for me |
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And we'll walk hand in hand |
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On a glimmering path towards the stars |
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Of a shimmering hue we are |
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With you, I believe we are forever |
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Who knows if we'll see each other again |
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Who knows if this is the end |
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If we'll see tomorrow my friend |
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But we are together |
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Let that be the hope that we cling to |
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Let that be the rope we hold on to |
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And when the sun comes over the hills |
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I suspect we will be here still |
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'Cause together we'll weather the storm |
