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I see a boy walk in from the wildernessHis hair is soaked in rainwaterHis eyes are flashing with the fear of the angelsHe found them in the treesI see a girl sat by a waterfallShe's stitching beams of light throughButton holes in the skyShe starts a crippled ballet dance to bring the rain But now as the lightning flashes We sail into the stormTake hold, hold of her reins, and start to climb away With blinding grace she sails through the storm clouds Dancing on the waves that she bringsTake hold, hold of her reins, and start to climb away With blinding grace she sails through the storm clouds Dancing on the waves that she brings From Letras Mania