(Michael Cretu/David David Fairstein)

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I am hunted by the future

Will the future be my past?

Or is time a fade out picture

Of my everlasting cast?

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Love is phasing

Love is moving

To the rhythm of your sight

I get closer

To the crossing point of light

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Sanctus, Sanctus Dominus Deus Sabaoth.

Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloria tua.

Hosanna in excelsis. Benedictus...

(translation:

Holy, Holy, Lord God of hosts. Heaven and earth are filled with Thy glory. Hosanna in the highest. Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord. Hosanna in the highest. )

Let us try to live our lost illusions

They're the sun at night

If we don't we'll never taste

The spice of life

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And when it seems that we're in a dead end street

There's no reason to cry

Cause we have a helping hand who's always aside

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