Originally Posted by marillion:
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To find her again
Upon this my dreams are depending
Through the dark
I sense the pounding of her heart
Next to mine
She's the sweetest love I could find
So I guess I'll be hunting high and low
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Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light
To chase a feather in the wind
Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight
There moves a thread that has no end.
Led Zeppelin - All of My Love
Stiu ca nu e un cintec de dragoste, dar cred ca prima strofa se potriveste in continuarea povestii lui marillion.