Blinded by the fire and the sorrow of the day,
I come knocking at your door to dry the tears away,
the eventide is calling me to take a look into your eyes,
pull me on and make me mesmerized!

Riding on the wings of light,
dreaming dreams and holding tight:
leaving all my sorrow

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