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You are the bird that comes at night

Into my deepest dreams

And shining bright

The moon is wandering

Around the tower

My calls are unheard in the dark

But you are there and ask my heart

If it would come with you and fly

On silent wings into the sky

Maybe I will, but I might falter

The night is not my favourite room

Its secrets can be dangerous

And they could be my final doom

A million candles from a chandelier

Stars fan out in sparkling tents

Are you sure that time exists?

It doesn’t matter, take my hands

Bird Of The Night, that came to me

Let’s sit in silence, feel the power

Under the stars, old as the world

With me above the ancient tower

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04.09.2015

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