Faint Song

In the calm of wood
 lost in the bush
 You can find a hidden laggon
 Its black waters conceals
 A sleeping true
 Its eyes observes the void
 Only some man can hear
 A silent voice
 That win them over the night
 A lot of souls rest in her inert arms
 Nobody wants to scape
 Ah... Take my hand
 Follow me where the words
 Stop making sense
 Ah... Take my lips
 In my demented world
 There's no place for sanity
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 It is said that some nights
 You can see
 The lights over the lake
 Dancing to the rythm
 Of a faint song,
 Its called the painful joy
 Ah... Take my hand
 Follow me where the words
 Stop making sense
 Ah... Take my lips
 In my demented world
 There's no place for sanity
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 Ah... Take my hand
 Follow me where the words
 Stop making sense
 Ah... Take my lips
 In my demented world
 There's no place for sanity
 Ah... Take my hand
 Ah... Take my lips