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I want to hear the sun, sing its tender song, I want to hum along
On the brink of spring, I will stretch my wings, and I will hum along
Soft – warm – mellow, gleaming – glinting – flying
I feel light and sleek, floating up
Radiating light, the colours shining bright, I know the time is right
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Scared of the times we spend, like in July
Wait for this night to end, like in July
Ran out of things to say, like in July
But then we ran away, like in July
Outlines in the dark, by the fire, heating up
footprints in the dark, filled with snow, heating up
Damped, silence, moon, breathing
Glade, branches, fan, flaming
Stand, speechless, feel, burning
Breathe, feel burning
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The Final Hill
04:05
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On this long road winding home – anticipating, endless nights – originating
all those promises, long ago – I never made in, restless dreams – I wish I stayed in
I'm celebrating, my return. After all this waiting, I earned it
Time stands still, on top of the hill. You're bound to stare, into the sunset
You'll lose your fear, each time you come near. You're bound to stare, into the sunset
Crossing the final hill, can make the time stand still.
if you're going the right – way
Crossing the final mark, will make the magic start.
if you're going the right – way
On this long road winding home – growing thin
the end of time – is about to begin
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Up To The Skies
04:31
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You know it's hard to jump when the sea is pulling you down.
You know it's hard to be free when the air is pressing you down.
With only darkness lying ahead, you have to force yourself
not to step back. And you're gasping for a startled breath.
You will pretend to float in space, weightless, despite the wind in your face.
You will see nothing and feel nothing until you turn your eyes, up to the skies.
Up to the skies, where the future lies.
You know it's hard to leave such silence and such peace.
You know it's hard to let go of the beauty of the sea.
With only darkness lying ahead, you have to force yourself
not to stay back. And you're gasping for a weary breath.
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Asude
03:31
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Hasat gelince, gölgeler ihtar
Hasat gelince
Bu tepe, bu ormandan ayrınılır
Bu gece artık son
Asude, dalgalı, denizde, dümeni tutuyorum
kabul ettim,
rüzgar, yolu açtı,
veda, kaçınılmaz,
ada, kışınlar boş, kalcak
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When autumn is coming, the shadows are a warning
When autumn is coming
You will leave from this hill, from this forest
This night is the last
Tranquil, in the rough sea, I am holding the oar
I have accepted it.
The wind has cleared the way.
Farewell is inevitable.
The island will stay empty in winter.
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