I fight for a love
Knowing it can’t be won
Sent from a light above
Child of our golden Sun
I reach for hands
Knowing they can’t be held
Cursed by words I can’t tell
Broken under your spell
And like a rose
Tuing in to thos
My love was taken
Back to the light above
What can I do, my love
Child of our Golden Sun
A beating drum
Searches on for your song
Echoes will carry on
Wondering where you’ve gone
Is that your voice
Caught in the mountain air
Leading me to nowhere
Drifting in silent prayer
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