The wind will make us cry
When the silence disappears
What will reappear when the silence slowly dies?
Saved by the sunrise
With my back to the moon
Fading out of sight
The absence of it lies
As the evening's drawing near
Only to fill my heart with fear
Saved by the sunrise
With my back to the moon
Fading out of sight
The owl awakes to fly
Through the darkness no one hears
My sorrow and tears are falling in the night
Saved by the sunrise
With my back to the moon
Fading out of sight
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