Are we locked in a cycle that never ends?
And can only a miracle matter?
Everything was falling that day from my hands
And it wasn’t lucky when dishes would shatter.
Please do not go and leave me here
Forever - just try to come back!
Be careful; don’t bring our wine-glasses too near -
They might crack!
You’ll walk off in the dawn, on the dew-covered trail
And no other way I see is best.
For ‘tis only at the ends of long roads and long rails
That those good-luck birds build their nests.
Please do not go and leave me here
Forever - just try to come back!
Be careful; don’t bring our wine-glasses too near -
They might crack!
I will not burn my boats, and my bridges won’t flare -
All I ask is that I learn some patience,
But I just really want that here, and not there,
Be the place where dwell your inspirations.
Please do not go and leave me here
Forever - just try to come back!
Be careful; don’t bring our wine-glasses too near -
They might crack!
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