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Trembling in the dark Silence fills me as its own Waiting for the dawn For the mysteries to unfold I haven't seen your face So life is just a game of grace Another day, another hour Creeping through my open door And still you thought through all the circumstances I'd be struck down for never listening But I still believe in second chances What's to be afraid of in this serenity and peace? So haunting and unsettling Am I blind or just forgetting your sweet embrace? One life touching another day, another hour Is it love or is it more? From Letras Mania