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Night after night we pray to the moon and we touch the skyNight after night I don't know why but I guess it's alrightWe melt as we whirl on the edge of the world of a million wordsNight after night he's the same but so different, it's so absurdSuddenly he stopsI don't know you I can't go onI fear this dream could turn intoI don't know why he's always saying goodbye as soon as we start to flyI know he's happy but probably just a bit too shyIn a dream there should not be any fear whatsoever so it seems so strangeAnd I hate the fact that it's my own imagination making you go awaySo every time he stopsI don't know you I can't go onI fear this dream could turn into From Letras Mania