There’s no light comes through my window
And no voice sings
Dark birds brood in my ruins
Broken wings
Your golden ship of the future
Is sailing into the sun
But no flag flies on my city
And no bells ring
I wait for a miracle ....
Ghosts in the house where I’m living
Visions of you
Haunting rooms that we lay in
Shades of blue
Tell me do you remember
Tell me do you recall
Those Sweet days in Candara
You know I do
I wait for a miracle ...
If manna from heaven came falling
If water turned into wine
If the crippled and lame start walking
Then you could still change your mind
There’s no flame burns in these dark days
Now love has died
No fire glows in my embers
Just ashes inside
So now I’m calling you stranger
Is this over and out
Or do we burn like the phoenix
Only to rise?
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