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Dancing angels

a movement stirred
i moved about the bend to find the end
within that i moved to the drawer where the window was above
and in the darkness i found my love

she danced with the beat of the wind
breaking time and flying high
i followed till i fell asleep
and woke with her at my feet

she calls my name again
she calls me out to play
and she is dancing
under moonlight skies

endless nights of passion
filtered with the color of grey
and in the moonlight night
we found our loves delight

and then the dawn broke out
it swept the land clear
she looked down to me
before she left me there...

she calls my name again
she calls me out to play
and she is dancing
under moonlight skies

i could have seen her burn
i could have seen her fly
instead i saw her fall down
i saw her die

i wake again in the bedroom
i cant believe my eyes
im scared now
as i wait for her to come...

she calls my name again
she calls me out to play
and she is dancing

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