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Born on the edge of a borderline |
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In the simmering summer of a sweet blue fire |
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Now you walk on the cold cold wind |
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Nothing left of your light |
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Living sun just falls away |
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Leaving only day, day for night |
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Again and again the comrades fall |
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The tears roll down and the wounded crawl |
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In this heartless crazy world |
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The wounds just burn like fire |
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Light a light for the fallen ones |
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Light a light and hold it, hold it high |
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Your burning star turned to midnight sun |
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I will stay alive for the fallen ones |
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Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame |
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Dancing with the smoke, dancing with the rain |
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So cold being here again |
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So I call your name, I call I call your name |
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Your burning star turned to midnight sun |
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I will stay alive for the fallen ones |
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Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame |
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Dancing with the smoke, dancing in the rain |
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So cold being here again baby |
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So I call your name, I call your name, I call I call your name yeah |
