I'm far away
So far away
Don't make me fade
and stay
Enchanted worlds
Alone, that burns
Don't make them fade
to grey
It's already lost, this flame
that's holding you
As our wind grows cold to cease
our bleeding wound
Don't fly with me
Alone I bleed
It's frightening me
to heal
Cover me
No night can see
Too blind to hold
this light
It's already lost, this flame
that's holding you
As our wind grows cold to cease
our bleeding wounds
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