As the morning mist fades to the ground
upon your wings i marvel at your splendor
and subtle visions fade away
how once I thought I seemed to know what love once might have been...
in your presence I am whole again,
and all the years I wasted for what might have been
were never lost at all, they were never lost at all.
upon your wings i marvel at your splendor
and subtle visions fade away
how once I thought I seemed to know what love once might have been...
in your presence I am whole again,
and all the years I wasted for what might have been
were never lost at all, they were never lost at all.
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