Your silhouette echoes in my head
And all is a haze
Her eyes are what made me last
Her warmth is what I chase
Searching between heaving cliffs
Looking over dark abyss
Come escape the gloom
By sailing over blue
Over Blue
The woods drenched the hope
As soon the night joins in
Will I live or die by a rope?
Or would I lose my skin?
Ooh ooh
Ooh ooh
The thrill is in the path we seek or is it all a make belief?
The thrill is in the path we seek or is it all a make belief?
The thrill is in the path we seek or is it all a make belief?

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