Sweet melody of silence
I raise my eyes to the skies
begging for you to come
in descendent flight
Oh, winged horse
I want to ride you through clouds
feel so far from what lies beneath
Be detached of all earthly bound.
Oh, winged horse
take me to the skies
never bring me back
the land of sorrows has no hold on me
my soul is meant for more than grief.
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