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Nights of visions nights of power
Once was a desert rivers now run.
Deep inside I hope and pray
I was alone and you were ?gone/guide/god?
all this pain surrounded me
hopelessness is all I see
You belong to me I know
It was meant for me to let you go.
Blind maybe I'm Blind
Cause you can turn a drop of water into an ocean
Blind maybe I'm Blind
Cause you can turn a drop of water into an ocean
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