| The night was made for dreaming
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| I miss you so, my dear
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| Life had lost it’s meaning
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| You’re no longer near
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| There’s nothing left for me to do
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| I couldn’t win
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| My guardian angel, it was you
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| Going on, is a sin
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| «For better or for worse» I said
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| No my time has come
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| «For better or for worse» I said
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| Tomorrow I don’t see the sun
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| In the silence of midnight
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| The tower stands ready to fight
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| One of them thinks of his treason
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| Done for a mean reason
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| Now he opens the gate
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| For returning tonight it’s to late
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| John and his friends sit together
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| They think that tomorrow looks better
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| They can’t foresee they’re in danger
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| There lifes are in the hand of a stranger
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| Shadows sneak through the hall
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| They’re killing the guards by the wall
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| «Wake up, wake up, the foe’s inside!»
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| John is the first, who hear’s the cries
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| «Wake up, wake up, the foe’s insidel»
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| Everyone runs for his life
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| Through the cries he heard her voice
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| «Run they just want me!»
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| She shielded him, he got no choice
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| «Where are you? |
| I can’t see!»
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| Fire danced before his eyes
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| When she stopped to live
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| He only felt that she must die
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| «I'll never forgive!»
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| Blinded and beaten he’s lying
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| On his forsaken rest
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| John’s will to live — it is dying
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| All his hopes, they went west
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| Who’s fault? |
| Who pulled the strings?
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| Who is the traitor of kings?
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| All his thoughts gathered round her
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| About her, senseless sad death
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| He hates himself, he could’nt help her
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| Then she took the last breath
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| I know, revenge is divine
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| But this time, vengeance is mine!
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| «Wake up, wake up, …
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| Now we’re all here. |
| But one of us is missing
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| I remember her love. |
| She died without fear
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| Every second, reminiscing. |
| For us, she was
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| The white dove. |
| One thing I swear:
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| Revenge I will take for this aim, I will live!
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| Nothing is fair. |
| I’ll not forsake
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| I will never forgive! |