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Wish I
Over the hills and far away
dreams I held so dear
all fading
with the dying light
beyond the midnight clear
Would I could earn
my time again
and learn a different song
write words of peace to save a world
where war does not belong
But hopes are born of angels
not to those who cannot see
for when the Devil blinds a heart
only death
is guaranteed
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