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Lisbon

Everynight I say a prayer

Look at me: nobody cares

Just a mirror, passing by...

Looked inside:

I've lost my pride!



Stay with me not for so long

It's alright: no needs, no hope

Such a miracle,

looking back...

Times gone by,

and life wasn't bad...!



Lord, light my way

Fill these withered,

careless hands...



Oh, skies are falling down

Skies are falling down

Oh, skies are falling down

Skied are falling down



See, the birds are back...

At the docks and everywhere

Here in Lisbon, realized

This whole world

so strange and divine



Lord, light my way

Fill these withered,

careless hands...



Oh, skies are falling down

Skies are falling down

Oh, skies are falling down

Skied are falling down

Angra

Lisbon / Angra

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