| Where do we go? |
| How strange, but I don’t know!
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| The words you hide, would they mean more than the things you show?
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| Then you look at me — is it my fault? |
| Is it my fault?
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| Blind out inside, it’s hard but I try
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| I wonder if the words we’d share could match your smile …
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| Then you smile at me, and I feel you! |
| Yes, I feel you …
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| Future … unsure … failure … am I?
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| How do they see you? |
| … perceive you? |
| … so untrue!
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| Within the woods we hide — It looks as if they bleed
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| A million trees in sight — their branches are crushing me
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| I’d fell them all to pave a path for you … I’d make them fall just to protect
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| you …
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| And the cold wind hurts my eyes — amongst the whirling leaves
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| It’s as if I heard your cries … as if you’re calling me
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| How will you quit these woods when I am gone?
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| An endless dream … wake up, wake up, wake up!
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| So angry … in frailty … who’s guilty? |
| … not fair!
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| It breaks me and wounds me … so violently … so where do we go?
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| Once in a lullaby, songs from another time … so bright …
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| Hear our melody, bring back this time to me … tonight, here tonight …
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| Peacefully see how you breathe while you sleep …
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| Needless to speak to be near …
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| Sing, like we did before … lite and alive once more … inside me …
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| Rise like a violin and climb from the deep … Melody, come back to me!
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| Breathe with you now, yes, I breathe in your beat
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| While we breathe we compose our own symphonies
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| And I breathe with you now … and the air that we breathe
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| Fills my own wordless silence with our old melody
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| Feel things that I should know, they seem so long ago … inside …
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| Stay for a moment, please rest for a while … give me my peace back, tonight.
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| Melody, where are you gone? |
| If I lift my head … what will I see?
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| Look up, look up now … No sound, but only icy wind … again, again, again …
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| Thoughts — here you stay … still the same, day by day
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| I hope those thoughts I bear will not divert you away
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| Then I stare at you, do you see it? |
| Do you see it?
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| Worn out … look down … weak as I am …
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| Worn out … can’t go on like this … no more …
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| Here I am alone, silence all around … hide out, hide away
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| Open up my eyes, see the leaves surrounding me …
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| Pick them up, pick them up … then I face up to their weight
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| And I raise my head — at least I try — raise my hand and let them fly …
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| Rise up, rise up now …
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| And suddenly, beyond the trees, a passage past the long uncertainties!
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| I wonder why I did not see before …
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| It was never far but always near — I dared to lift my head yet you showed me
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| To face it though the end of this way’s not clear …
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| Now I look ahead, walk in your beat to carry my responsibility
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| Fly, my leaf, just fly away with me … Come this way, please, come with me …
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| It’s full of light and full of melodies! |
| Take your time 'cos I will wait for you |