| She took away reality and brought me to this place to see
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| I never thought that this could be for real
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| While often life is cold and I’m sometimes feeling sold
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| There seems to be another realm where I can feel a higher sense
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| The way she brought me there was somehow wicked and obscure
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| But like a child I lost the doubt when I saw light
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| I could not understand how I did breathe and opened eyes beneath the sea
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| But my heart followed her call that took me away
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| Easily she got me done, this night
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| I never saw something like this before…
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| To prey I’m fallen, to seductive art
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| (of) a mistress of the warm sea at night
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| A witch of the waves
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| Storms can’t kill the faith in rainbows
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| But when the dawn does come you should
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| Wrap your arms around the right one
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| No need for nothing else I felt and so I could let the ice melt
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| Between us and I took her really near
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| For a single moment that did take away my sense for what is real
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| And what was just a great illusion of a dream
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| Addicted to her fingertips I reached out for her hand, her lips
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| And finally her cloak did disappear
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| But when I took her in my arms, and held her close, I felt no heart
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| And found that she was nothing more than faking me to death
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| Reason’s light had got me back, again
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| So hard to wake, when all you «loved», is gone
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| To prey I’m fallen, to seductive art
 | 
| (of) a mistress of the warm sea at night
 | 
| A witch of the waves
 | 
| Storms can’t kill the faith in rainbows
 | 
| But when the dawn does come you should
 | 
| Wrap your arms around the right one
 | 
| Reason’s light had got me back, again
 | 
| So hard to wake, when all you «loved», is gone
 | 
| To prey I’m fallen, to seductive art
 | 
| (of) a mistress of the warm sea at night
 | 
| A witch of the waves
 | 
| Storms can’t kill the faith in rainbows
 | 
| But when the dawn does come you should
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| Wrap your arms around the right one |