Little lights, little flames, they lure us like moths, There it flickers… here it dies—by chance… Delicate wings, up and down, turn to ash, Far, far away… our secrets hide in the expanse… My wings—though burned—let me walk with ease, Our bonfire burns—warmed by hearts, so bright. Little lights, little flames, they burn in my Soul, defying all! You’re by my side, and I live in delight! Little lights, little flames—the night windows of cities, The souls of all people burn in a single flame, Some will burn… others will escape worldly chains… From far, far away, they’ll return to live untamed… My wings—though burned—let me walk with ease, Our bonfire burns—warmed by hearts, so bright. Little lights, little flames, they burn in my Soul, defying all! You’re by my side, and I live in delight! Little lights, little flames, our stars in the night sky, They flicker, then point the way back home… Please, don’t fly away… Don’t fear. We’re not alone, Though youth has passed, leaving me to roam. My wings—though burned—let me walk with ease, Our bonfire burns—warmed by hearts, so bright. Little lights, little flames, they burn in my Soul, defying all! You’re by my side, and I live in delight! You’re by my side… And I live in delight…
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