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Yesterday, life that I knew So sick of all the people A blind moon over to the window Where the night has become elizium For the sleepless souls And our days to come You stand, stand with Dalila May be I'll just pass away Or may be I'll stay But I feel alive with you And I feel some kind of Heaven I feel deep inside her And I feel some kind of Heaven Give me, give me, give me Some kind of Heaven |