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Like a spell from which I |
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can't awake now I sleep soundly, |
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dying in your arms, |
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I felt your tears glide on my face |
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and your hands hold mine |
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for the last time, |
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the angel of mystery is |
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here to lead me in the kingdom of silence. |
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We are immersed in a |
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boundless sea of sorrow |
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death is the darkened |
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horizon we'll reach in our wreck, |
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sweet is my rest like a kiss |
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of the woman i loved |
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and now her heart is veiled |
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with a cloud of sadness. |
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You'll close my weary |
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eyes languishing and resigned and petals of withered |
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roses will settle on my |
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weak body as tears |
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i'll rove forever on the |
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banks of the oblivion's river |
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bur i'll hear your mounded |
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heart cry for me. |
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"..and my tears will furrow my |
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cheeks and will rush in the |
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endless ebony abyss of |
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torment." |
