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Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear

As the sun and the moon, they whisper sweet farewells

And the crest of a wave is my only friend

To ferry me back to shore again

Again, again, I’ll sail again

Now the stars up above are waking from their sleep

And though they seem to be the facade behind which heaven lies

I surrender myself to the dance of time

Where darkness and light are endlessly entwined

Again, again, again we’ll sail again

And we can choose to believe

The world isn’t round at all

So we don’t have to raise up our sails

Anchored firmly below

A broken sailor in a storm

With nothing to lose at all

Can we remain on course to find another land?

Oh, won’t you distill in me

A willingness to fight before I wither away into an endless night

And the depths to which I would go

Or the heights to which I’d fly to find

A key with which to free myself

So I have tied myself to the mast of fate

I’m at the edge of the world and I’ll never let myself come apart

Only the tempest suggests which way to go

As I rise and I fall with the ebb and the flow

Again, again, again I’ll sail again

Again, again, again I’ll sail again

Again, again, again I’ll sail again

Again, again

And we can choose to believe

The world isn’t round at all

So we don’t have to raise up our sails

Anchored firmly below

A broken sailor in a storm

With nothing to lose at all

Can we remain on course to find another land?

Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear

(Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear)

Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear

(Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear)

Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear

(Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear)

Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear

(Only the finest lines distinguish hope from fear)

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