One day my heart
Will forget the name
He used to call you
Like the thunder
Forgets the lightning
That created him
And runs away
Free energy at last
Crossing the valleys
Passionate, deep voice
Speaking his true self
To fearless ears.
One day my heart
Will forget the name
He used to call you
Like the thunder
Forgets the lightning
That created him
And runs away
Free energy at last
Crossing the valleys
Passionate, deep voice
Speaking his true self
To fearless ears.
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