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作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
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作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
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On Satur days we used to sleep |
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all motionless and still |
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While shrouded in an oppressive gloom |
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we are handed over to the dream. |
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A sleep so dark, this Moon by Day, |
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of powers strange and weird, |
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through mystic veils her silver rays |
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are glowing carefully. |
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Woven of dewdrops and magical light |
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this gown that we are wearing here |
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is but a cloth of mist and we used to call it |
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The Breath of the Other Sphere |
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We are floating, flying, incredibly fast, |
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the world of the thought gives birth to this life. |
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Free to remember, to discover and feel |
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as we are closely together in our parallel flight. |
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While beyond the gates our bodies lie |
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next to each other in fragile rest, |
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two chests are lifted up and down, |
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moved only by some mortal breath. |
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Yes, our bodies are sleeping so closely together, |
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but it is only in our minds that we touch |
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In the realm of the spirit our souls become one |
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in the happy knowledge that we are completing halfs. |
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No bodies and no barriers |
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all far more intimate and strange. |
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Our understanding is clearer, imcomparably real, |
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although there is no sound that dares to escape |
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His eyes are mirrors, gates to his soul, |
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one true look and I recognize |
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that it is him, my husband, the one that I love. |
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See me! Read me Step inside |
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No barriers and no masquerade, |
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come, be received beyond distress |
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So intensively and so deep |
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as our fingers unite, our hands caress. |
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Two wanderers are lovingly dwelling this land, |
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as we fly side by side over mountains and glens. |
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In the twilight lit of the silver moon |
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set free from the flesh, released from this tomb |
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On Satur(n) days we used to sleep |
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the other side exploring, alive in our dreams... |
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Free from the pain, home where we belong |
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and guarded by the shadows of the enchanted realm. |
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Below a violet sky, both dark and profound, |
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the horizon is glitt ring, still there is no sound. |
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We fly through the night crossing frontiers and lakes, |
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mountains and valleys...world without end. |
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This is where we truly belong, |
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take both my hands, look into my soul! |
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I feel the strength of his embrace |
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as we are closely together in this secret place... |
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Hush, hush, my Dear, can you hear |
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the rustling in the undergrowth? |
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See Through the branches, there in the glade..., |
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ghostly creatures as they dance and sing. |
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Their transparent bodies, half man and half beast, |
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their voices so sweet like a soft breath of wind. |
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On Satur(n)days we used to sleep, |
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and my pain was eased by his love... |
