Last night I dreamed a movie theme. The score was lonely, a simple beat and this melody. I watched you shatter peaks on frozen mountain tops. The plot was bleak and dark, I took a chance and lost my fingertips. Yearning to fly. Start in the sky. Yearning to fly. Die in the sky. I'm floating down the same old stream. Things I learned, forgot - simple things, and it's always me in the stream.
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