مساحة إعلانية
Arduous is the world, full of yarns it is
We wander
Serene, we lived quietly in this reverie
Our love was strange
And we
Oblivious
Silent we were
When words were
A watery grave
Dreams are merciful, but prettier is our mind's eye
Alas, our correspondence is nevermore
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Speak, tell me...
We saw a crow, it sent us in ecstasy
We drowned in voices
That spoke our names
Our love was effortless
But we, weary
And now the dream is gone, so are we
The dream is gone, we are blind
Alas, our correspondence is nevermore
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Speak, tell me...
Guide me, how am I to lose myself?
Guide me, heal me!
I'll hide my flaws and deny my name, I'll erase it all
I'll change my colors, my rhyme, my faith
Draw me, shape me so I understand
How are you to inspire me
Muse me a little
Speak, just speak
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Speak, tell me...
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Tell me, how am I to dream?
Speak, tell me...
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