I had some money then
When love was cheap and roads narrow
I lost myself one such way
As of losing I have this only to say
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I hope I could explain you
It would have been a song
For lovers around the world
Who cared a damn for gold
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Whose eyes are a maze with no escape
The celestial gold of water and fire
Below the titian night thrown to wind
Waters spill jackals howl for the two moons
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In the darkness of time
A mirror shines so bright
In the calm waters of the soul
I stare myself into the foxhole
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The times of a ghost are always sad
Whoever met a happy ghost are now dead
The fleeting moments of illusion
Take form yet not of matter
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In the name of that girl
Mountains buried their loneliness
In dark times for a human
Tears could hide in helplessness
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Rain clouds surged towards the eye
Like monstrous alligators in ashen skins
Sucked into a black whirlpool of thunder
With lightnings streaking the changing sky
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In the start I see
Without seeing actually
By the middle I realize
Myself without disguise
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My love for you overflows the shadows of imagination
In a dark bar in Siberia at dawn
Mixing whisky and vodka since the night before
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