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11:21 24 0 14 лет
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Music & lyrics by Michael Star Feive
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Words Of Prophecy
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Song ---- Dream-bird sings sitting in a tree Of going century Sweet song whose every single note Returns with pain to me For days now so remote When passing thru' millenium's gate I chance to meet my fate The days this song reminds me of Will lessen date by date Until the last one's off The dream-bird's song follows me on Thru' all my lonely years I hear it still or rather feel It echoe in my ears I can make out its every sound As one of passing days But when it's thru' Then thru' I'm too ~ Look once again beyond the screen Look what you are Look what you've been You'll see no sight of what you are But what you've been is here so far It's not so smooth But still it's truth Your life's before your eyes Your every sin's your choice between Hades and Paradise The song is short The end is close But when it's time one never knows Just give a try while there's a chance To make up for your hesitance The deeds that one Has ever done Could not be re-arranged But now your thoughts Are very notes That make your future change ~ Dream-bird sings sitting in a tree Of going century Sweet song whose every single note Returns with pain to me I can make out its every sound As one of passing days But when it's thru' then thru' I'm too