A southern breeze and this road I'm on, I wonder if I'll see the end. The city of my sleep where angels dream, Wrapped up closely to the dawn. Follow time, like a ghost, Follow time, like a ghost, I long to wander. I fell into an angel's dream, I think I left my senses there, Along with all those forgotten things I left my senses there. Follow time, like a ghost, Follow time, like a ghost, I long to wander. This is the time that we have longed for, that we have longed for. From far away, far away, I ask that you would stay in my tranquil dreams, Tranquil dreams, tranquil dreams.
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