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Under the night sky walking with the moon I hum a little song with a lazy old tune, I live here at the sea but still afar I see, what is known as, the tunnel of dreams Dark it is when you get right inside They say by the end, is a different life Some who have gone, have never yet returned Some who have returned haven't spoken a single word Fear on their faces is only that I see Night inside it is and cold blows the air Think I am a fool as I walk by its side Think I might die and never then return But then again I ponder,   and take a step forward If I enter here never, only I will yearn, yearn for the story that I longed to hear That man who walked this tunnel, who walked till the end, who conquered all his fears, found his glory day Who knows I might, never then return The only belief I have , the one to which I stick By the end of this tunnel, is a new world Of shiny bright light, an unseen world   Think this in my head and take a step inside, for here shall see me never,   cause I will move in darkness, till I reach a new, beginning at the end , of what is still known as the tunnel of dreams
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 6:29 AM UTC
The Tunnel of Dreams
Under the night sky walking with the moon I hum a little song with a lazy old tune, I live here at the sea but still afar I see, what is known as, the tunnel of dreams Dark it is when you get right inside They say by the end, is a different life Some who have gone, have never yet returned Some who have returned haven't spoken a single word Fear on their faces is only that I see Night inside it is and cold blows the air Think I am a fool as I walk by its side Think I might die and never then return But then again I ponder,   and take a step forward If I enter here never, only I will yearn, yearn for the story that I longed to hear That man who walked this tunnel, who walked till the end, who conquered all his fears, found his glory day Who knows I might, never then return The only belief I have , the one to which I stick By the end of this tunnel, is a new world Of shiny bright light, an unseen world   Think this in my head and take a step inside, for here shall see me never,   cause I will move in darkness, till I reach a new, beginning at the end , of what is still known as the tunnel of dreams
Sometimes all it takes is taking that step, that one risk to achieve your goal. The one who is patient reaches till the end,the one who isn’t doesn’t.
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 6:29 AM UTC
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