want to fly highLike an eaglePassing through the day and nightThrough clouds
This is my hand to you handheldThis is my body for you hugIt's my lips to kiss youBut could not you have ... I
Do not you keep crying about my absenceThe tears would not call meTo return ...
I am the dream - the dream is overThe virgins who play with feeling
This is my hand to you handheldThis is my body for you hugIt's my lips to kiss youBut could not you have ... I
Do not you keep crying about my absenceThe tears would not call meTo return ...
I am the dream - the dream is overThe virgins who play with feeling
(I am the dream - a dream, no meaning)
(I want to fly high like a hawk)
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