| Blinded by the fire and the sorrow of the day
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| I come knocking at your door
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| To dry the tears away
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| The eventide is calling me to take a look into your eyes
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| Pull me on and make me mesmerized!
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| Riding on the wings of light
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| Dreaming dreams and holding tight:
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| Leaving all my sorrow far behind
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| Your eyes are the gate
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| To the land of the miracle
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| Where our love can make us fly, make us fly
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| In the land of the miracle
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| We can find a reason why and how we can fly
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| Open up the book up madness read the page of life!
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| Who’s the one to tell you what to do and how to rise?
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| And if the stars would fall one day I’d climb up the sky
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| To put them back for you to save your smile
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| Riding on the wings of light
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| Dreaming dreams and holding tight:
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| Leaving all my sorrow far behind
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| Your eyes are the gate
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| To the land of the miracle
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| Where our love can make us fly, make us fly
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| In the land of the miracle
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| We can find a reason why and how we can fly
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| …take a look into the book of fantasy and poetry
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| And you will see: what you can feel is everything
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| You need to heal your crying mind, the soul behind
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| And everything that you may find inside your head…
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| …A million years have passed away to make us head
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| For the decay and to unlearn just what we yearn
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| For all day long: right to be strong and stick to
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| Our ideals, are they for real and do we just have lost the thread…
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| …i believe in miracles they happen every day
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| In your arms a dream comes true for me… |