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The spirit
His fingers along the glass, longs to be, with his own.
fading from this world, vanish like dust in winds,
she longs to be with him, plans to be with him,
to fade away into the land far away. Far away over the seas of old,
her last glass in her palm, the windows beat, the winds howl, broken glass crawls across it's floor.
Can she hear him? Can she feel him?
For the love they shared, their time too brief, snatched away, like the eagle and hare.
Everything fades, into the night,
the magician's act, an illusion of promise.
Sleep darling, rest your head here.
Sleep darling, let those dreams, sweet tranquil thoughts, carry you away,
like waves of love until the break of day.
The shadow overhead, just make those lies, forget your ties.
Sleep darling your spirit is here,
a guardian to watch over you.
A spirit to guide you, protect you from the closing dark,
one day sweet, he'll be with you...
