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Calliopeia
Let the evening air in and dim the lights
Realitys fading as our minds fly.
A heavenly glow…
The muse has spoken
The grace of her song…
Calliopeia.
Every hour, every day, my search goes on.
My precious memories are all I have left.
A heavenly glow…
The muse has spoken
The grace of her song…
Calliopeia.
I gave my soul away, for a dream, for an illusion.
Who will lead me now? Drowning in tears, I turn to you.
A heavenly glow…
The muse has spoken
The grace of her song…
Calliopeia.
Who will lead me now?