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In the night I'm calling you - be my guide, help me through, |
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In the night i call your name - you're the light in times of shame. |
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The songs I sing, all my love - I bring for you. |
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I always try to makethings better, everything that has gone wrong, |
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Mighty plans in the right direction but very little has been done. |
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Everyday when I try to get forward - I find myself another mile back, |
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Help me fighting, help me breathing - why am I falling down instead ? |
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Every useful minute seems to be the thoughtof you, |
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Every hour seems like wasted, filled with things that I might do. |
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Without love in my reactions seems the saddest thing, but it's true. |
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In the night I'm calling you - be my guide, help me through, |
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In the night i call your name - you're the light in times of shame. |
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The songs I sing, all my love - I bring for you. |
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Free from ourselves and free form this world we may find, |
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The freedom we search ,'cause all that we need is inside. |
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The hours we waste - we may not get back for a while, |
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And when it gets dark - no chance will be there for atry. |
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When I wake up early in the morning I catch abook and jump inside, |
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I fill my head with a million wonders and try to fill the night with light. |
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The moment when I get things clearer - I see another mountain to climb. |
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And always when I think I'm nearer - I realize there is no time. |
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In the night I'm calling you - be my guide, help me through, |
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In the night i call your name - you're the light in times of shame. |
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Sometimes I cried after all Ilied to you. |
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[Rhythm Guitar - Michael Kiske] |
