You guess I would be...
Lost when I am free
Again you have to be without me
Dying glow, you know that I hate all your dreams
The end begins
Freedom, I still haven´t learned what it means
A bird will be spreading our dreams
Again I have to be free
Again it´s me
Don´t think of me when the hate steals your night
Because I will always remember you as my beautiful bride
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