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In the depths of the nights intent,
lingering forever,the devil sent,
The wind captures a whisper and carrys it along,
remember me? I've been waiting for you,
putting my faith into you,
Return me to my revolutionary land,
where I may dream so softly,
Where evil work is not at hand,
and, as if sleeping on a cloud,
the sweet tune caresses my screaming head,
and lays it down so gently,
looking into the starlit sky,
the moon glows brightly oh-so high,
and, creeping through the moistend air,
the darkness angel throws a glare,
upon me, i've been waiting for you,
to take me to the place you go to,
Return me to my revolutionary land,
where I may dream so softly,
Where evil work is not at hand,
and, as if sleeping on a cloud,
the sweet tune caresses my screaming head,
and lays it down so gently,
the fearful night of restless sleeping,
hours upon end of nightmare dreaming,
waiting for you to take me to my land,
where I have the pleasure of dreaming again...
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