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Impossible.
And it’s you I miss, in the winds of time a kiss –
Everything will be alright, I promise upon the night.
And it’s you I miss, in the winds of time a kiss –
Everything will be alright, I promise upon the night.
But the sky was always here, with or without your troubles, here.
Beneath the stars, beneath the skies –
Where dreams belong, where dreams come true.
Whoever said art had to last?
A second, or a thousand years; does that make it any less?
You’re hurt, you’ve lost, and you don’t know how to go on. But you’re the gift and exactly what the world needs. Don’t stop now…
The hurt we’ve known, we never could face it. The world was ours, but we never could taste it.
