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Days Full of Wonder (Bells) | ||
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When you feel so far away though you're close to everything Just the feeling of estrangement's creeping up on spider's legs Even in these days of wonder, even in the age of faith There are some who goin' under There are some who never got it made So you passed so many years in a labyrinth of traces Running round and round they led to no one but yourself Here comes the eternal stranger He who has fallen from grace to the iron grounds
And I'm tolling my bell just to let you know
In the ashes of your time when the dragon screams for more
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Lyrics: Marian Gold Music: Marian Gold, Andreas Schwarz-Ruszczynski
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