I think my dreams have broken!
I try to fly through the window of time and space.

Unable to turn back time,
My memories have shattered, like broken glass,
Memories stabbing my heart,

Flying through the darkness of life,
With a broken wing,
With heartache and lost,

For the sake of my life,
I pray for Sunshine, through a window of broken glass.
For the sake of my dreams,
I pray to find you.

Every single ray of sunshine is golden,
Every golden ray of sunshine is a guide,

Guiding me back home to my dreams and you.

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