Lirama

Heavenly skies of fate
Restore the silver gleam
To this rusted lot that borrows gloom

refrain:
Let the sun fill our eyes with gold again
As we age among the towers

refrain2:
Carry me away
To familiar places
Raise my spirits high
So I'm strong with change

refrain3:
Miracles
We will remember
Miracles
We will remember

Taken away the pace that longs to be forgotten
The glass ponds feed the morrow
So take me back to the place I call home

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