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Running though the wide meadows
Feeling so tired stumbling almost falling
But I have to continue
I have to return to you
I refuse to let you die
I refuse to let you go
Alone again
I won't repeat this great mistake
I'm so sorry I just awake
Of this so long too long sleep
Here we are again and finally
On this cliff facing West
We stare the sun descend
We stare two fallen stars
When the Sea's tinting of blood
Our blood from our bodies in the cays
Now our souls can fly so far away
To board on this vessel-swan
Sometimes a glare sometimes a shadow
And in the way of the moon, it'll flows
To the Undying Dream
To never reappear
Near the Mortal Shores