I will open the door of daybreak with my wounded fingers,
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Because these hands are the ones that will decide tomorrow.
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The strong wind is blowing,
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Fanning up the blaze that surrounds my body.
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Holding up your gentle hands,
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So I can trust love once more.
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It is a light that sees someone off.
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The children point at the flowers blooming in the skies.
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I'm taking off on a search for the seeds of hope,
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Towards the vanished horizon.
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The passing evening calm,
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As sorrow turns into tranquility,
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Perhaps I will return to my hometown someday.
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Until that day comes...
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Red rain pours down on the lamenting earth.
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The cry of the wind stirs up dark flames.
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That's a distant promise,
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Please let it calm my trembling chest.
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Towards the door of flames,
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Holding up your gentle hands,
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You take away tomorrow.
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I want to know love once more, love from the heart.
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