Far away from this world
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With the feathers of my tears
I would build the wings of my memories,
And then i will fly
under the star-studded sky,
Closer to the moon
And Far away from this world;
Forgetting all my fears, dreaming of you;
I would spend the rest of my life
Laying In the arms of the cold night
And Far away from this world;
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