It's the same old story When someone astounds you The harder they come Yes the harder they fall Takin' it easy No matter what people say And time will heal all your troubles away
Tossing and turning And burning dreams across the night (forever searching) Silently waiting for such a long time But will I know tomorrow If you will be mine?
The faint blaze of the candle of my life,
slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain.
No sparks of hope inside,
no shooting stars on my sky.
On broken wings, no flying high...
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