• departing



    [ chorus ]

    towards the gate i walk alone with you
    leaving behind things everything close to me
    faint fragrance is a chance to shed no tear of
    hope, from over the distance

    towards the gate i walk alone with you
    no need to wait any more sitting on that stool
    faint fragrance is a chance to shed no tear of
    hope, from over the distance



    [ verse ]

    you were not with me so i was standing still in the laughing crowd
    facing with the big black nothing so scared
    how to get along with time passing by

    looking up in the sun light that burnt my eyes
    but i had sight then the world changed to my sight
    tide of colors, wave of powers, wash my face



    [ verse ]

    i thought i was so distant standing still where i was till now
    facing with the big white nothing so scared
    how wide how deep how high is that vacancy

    diving into the water that washed my breast
    but i had breath then the world changed to my breath
    flame of fluid, flare of powers, burn my head



    [ chorus ]

    towards the gate i walk alone with you
    leaving behind things everything close to me
    faint fragrance is a chance to shed no tear of
    hope, from over the distance



    [ verse ]

    you were not with me so i was standing still in the moaning crowd
    facing with the big grey nothing so scared
    how to get along with place where i am

    looking up in the sun light that burnt my eyes
    but i had sight then the world changed to my sight
    tide of colors, wave of powers, wash my face



    [ chorus ]

    towards the gate i walk alone with you
    leaving behind things everything close to me
    faint fragrance is a chance to shed no tear of
    hope, from over the distance

    towards the gate i walk alone with you
    no need to wait any more sitting on that stool
    faint fragrance is a chance to shed no tear of
    hope, from over the distance

    towards the gate i walk alone with you
    leaving behind things everything close to me
    faint fragrance is a chance to shed no tear of
    hope, from over the distance

    towards the gate i walk alone with you
    no need to wait any more sitting on that stool
    faint fragrance is a chance to shed no tear of
    hope, from over the distance








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