Pulsating fear, surprise my ear, so come here
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you are jittery, please trust in me, my dear
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Take your time and come aside to green light
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I loose my time, I'll disappear with daylight
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A tiny gate that dances in the wall
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what kind of voice, what kind of call
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that pours into my hollow head,
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my heavy ear, I have to leave this hall
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Love to follow my inner call.
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Appearance Of The Voice
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| Eloy |
