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End Of The Dream
I found a grave
brushed off the face
felt your light and
I remember why I know this place
I found a bird
closing her eyes one last time
and I wonder if she dreamed like me
As much as it hurts, ain't it wonderful to feel?
So go on and break your wings
Follow your heart till it bleeds
as we run towards the end of the dream
I pushed through the pain
and I'm on fire
I remember how to breathe again
As much as it hurts, ain't it wonderful to feel?
So go on and break your wings
Follow your heart till it bleeds
as we run towards the end of the dream
Why must we fall apart
to understand how to fly
I will find a way
even without wings
Follow your heart till it bleeds
as we run towards the end of the dream
Follow your heart till it bleeds
as we run towards the end of the dream
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AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
