Wandering in the night, one more step within loneliness.
My thoughts were sharpened blades inciting me to pass away.
Then a woman came, just a sign, she showed me a way,
I ended up to an inn, in the most unlikely place.
Warrying by the hearth, my soul was filling up with peace.
Kindness and devotion restored my faith in human race.
A few days later, I was trying to go back in there...
Alas ! The steps were empty as my lone heart used to be.
As we march together,
You'll see the sign.
Distant voices
Are calling your name !
Through the darkness,
There's always a guide.
We'll wait for you,
Till the end of our days !
Years and places went by, till the day I met a weeping soul.
Just a glance at the mountains : inn's smoke was rising again !
So, I came to her, just a sign, I showed her the way.
I know she'll be alright, I'll never see the inn again.
As we march together,
You'll see the sign.
Distant voices
Are calling your name !
Through the darkness,
There's always a guide.
We'll wait for you,
Till the end of our days !
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