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C'mmon lets dance
lets take a stroll and whisper to the wind
Secrets stories locked to the moment.
Silent prayers to time endless.

I've woken up to the stars
too many a time not know how to read 'em right
I've kept awake to the rising dawn
too many a night not to know
that the new day brings more doubt than reason
that sometimes fear is worse than death itself
that there is no way of keeping both at bay,
But your will to see forward
and your determination to keep pushing,
then when reason itself would have taken a toll.

Yet even these I've seen broken
not at the peak of the storm
but at the crossing of bridges.
at the making of truce.

So C'mmon lets take a ride
for it is not forbidden to dream today,
For tomorrow is not yet given to us.
for we are but pawns in our own game
for our very dream in the making
could be the end in the taking.

So c'mmon lets Run
for tomorow I shall bear no grudge
nor cast no curse
for time is an ally and a foe
in our story yet untold...