Une fugue (Variation II)

de Pierre Oberkampf

When nothing's left but hope and fear
When nothing's left but hope and fear
Hope and fear
When nothing's left but hope and fear
Fear
Fear
Fear
Hope and fear

Days on repeat
All colours gone
I crawl the steps
Try to move on
When nothing's left but hope and fear
Your're away but I'm still here

Then I look out to the eastern hills
And my shadows fade to grey
I see the pure gold of the rising Sun
Touch your vibrant heart once again

Then I look out to the eastern hills
And my shadows fade to grey
I see the pure gold of the rising Sun
Touch your vibrant heart once again

When nothing's left but hope and fear
The seasons pass and I'm still here
When nothing's left but hope and fear
Your're away but I'm still here

Then I look out to the eastern hills
And my shadows fade to grey
I see the pure gold of the rising Sun
Touch your vibrant heart once again

Then I look out to the eastern hills
And my shadows fade to grey
I see the pure gold of the rising Sun
Touch your vibrant heart once again

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