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Is it a kind of dream?
Floating out on the tide.
Following the river of death down stream
oh is it a dream?
There's a fog along the horizon,
a strange glow in the sky.
And nobody seems to know
where you go,
and what does it mean.
o-oh is it a dream?
Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes how can you close and fade?
How can the light that burned so brightly burn so pale
Is it a kind of Shadow?
reaching into the night,
wandering over the hills unseen
or is it a dream.
There's a high wind in the trees
a cold sound in the air.
And nobody ever knows when you go
and where do you start into the dark.
Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes how can you close and fade?
How can the light that burned so brightly suddenly burn so pale
Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes how can you close and fade?
How can the light that burned so brightly suddenly burn so pale
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