Sail on silver wings through this storm
What fortune love may bring back to my arms again
The love of a former golden ageI am disabled by fears concerning which course to take
For now that wheels are turning, I find my faith deserting meThis night is filled with cries of dispossessed children
In search of paradise, a sign of unresolve
That envision drives the pinwheel on-and-onI am disabled by fears concerning which course to take
When memory bears witness to the innocence, consumed in dying rage
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