Rising is the light For a million years dancing in the night
Climbing through the calm The circle in the sky extends its arms
Symphonies, call for your remedies, There for eternity; Your idol is true, now we reach you.
Silver carpets rise Sailing on the edge of coloured skies High above the sphere The aura of a crystal disappears
Swept away, as if to be kept away, Awaiting another day The night has lost you; come back to me soon.
Without the sun, you're the lonely one.
All that we knew, has broken up in two; All that's to be, is not for us to see; All that we sow will lead us to know: The giver of love gets the circle above.
A Spanish doctor is in about as happy a position as a prompter: if the patient gets well, it is because of the intervention of some saint; if he dies, it is because of the remedies prescribed to him
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