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Standing in a dream, weaving thru' the crowded streets leaving you again endlessly The choir disappears, an' voices in yr heard appear leading you again endlessly If th' armies of her soul, take you by surprise an' flee leaving you again endlessly An th' darkships of her eyes surrender t' you suddenly leading you again endlessly Standing in a street, th' line beneath th' fallin' leaves leading her again endlessly An' of all th' stars above, only one reminds her of leaving you again endlessly From Letras Mania