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between the black and the gray there is only the rageof the waterfall dreamand the shadows that play in the roaring cascadewill not stay in the streamthough a feather or two has been plucked from your wingsflying is always the samewe'll fly off together, I'll love you forever for nowforever's to blamein the cavern of night where the river of thirstruns its terrible courseburns a crystal black flame in the cold silver eyesof a sapphire blue horsethough a feather or two has been plucked from your wingsflying is always the samewe'll fly off together, I'll love you forever for nowforever's to blame From Letras Mania