A small apartment where all the lights are turned off…
There is just the pale of the city around
The murmur of the cars running aground
The countless cold walls of
This great city, overcrowded
Where leisure is unlimited
But amongst restaurants and drones
It’s the best place to feel alone
Her feet and her heart are frozen, she’s on the floor
Oh how she wishes someone’s knocking at her door
Too many blows into her facе
She has lost the will to run the racе
Don’t stay Alone With your thoughts
Locked into her room without a light
She’s diving into an eternal night
Come, look at me
Do you think, you could free me and?
Free, the will inside of me
The fire sleeping deeply
I am frozen
In darkness
She’s aching, she’s crying
Her thoughts have the colour of the night
We will try to understand your fears
We will try to understand your tears
Still you’ve got some cards to play
We’ll take the time to refloat your ship
To bring back a smile to your lips
We’ll take the time to refloat your ship
To bring back the will to continue the trip!
Come, look at me
Do you think you could free me and?
Free, the will inside of me
The fire sleeping deeply
I am frozen
Light
Then we will spend the right time with you
We’ll speak and maybe we’ll argue too
But we hope it will relight your flame
And maybe ours will do the same
Toward Renaissance
Free, the will inside of me
The fire sleeping deeply
I am frozen
Free, free the fire, free the fire!
Free, the will inside of me
The fire sleeping deeply
I am frozen
Freed, the will inside of me
Is now burning intensely
I rise again is now burning intensely
I rise again
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