My heart beats
The stories that shook my heart
My tales have sunk me inside
My days are weary with fear
Days and night stay behind me
Days are night falling behind me
Soft blue
Frail fingers reach
To bring me back my forgotten gold
Stranger
New are you standing with me in deep waters
Strangers my heart beat
Till our feet stand on the shore
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