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This burning light is killing me
I can`t resist, I can not see
The cloudburst isn`t falling down
Can`t find a place to rest in town
The sun will surely raise the moon
A nightfall will be coming soon
The tide so high will touch the sky
I hope won`t ever make me die
I`m getting through the highway
I`m getting closer to my right way
At times it`s hard to take a stand
It makes me get on move again
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30/04 & 3/05/2003
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