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I walk the maze of moments&#13;
but everywhere I turn to&#13;
begins a new beginning&#13;
but never finds a finish&#13;
I walk to the horizon&#13;
and there I find another&#13;
it all seems so surprising&#13;
and then I find that I know&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
Chorus:&#13;
You go there you're gone forever&#13;
I go there I'll lose my way&#13;
if we stay here we're not together&#13;
Anywhere is&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
The moon upon the ocean&#13;
is swept around in motion&#13;
but without ever knowing&#13;
the reason for its flowing&#13;
in motion on the ocean&#13;
the moon still keeps on moving&#13;
the waves still keep on waving&#13;
and I still keep on going&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
Chorus&#13;
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I wonder if the stars sign&#13;
the life that is to be mine&#13;
and would they let their light shine&#13;
enough for me to follow&#13;
I look up to the heavens&#13;
but night has clouded over&#13;
no spark of constellation&#13;
no Vega no Orion&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
The shells upon the warm sands&#13;
have taken from their own lands&#13;
the echo of their story&#13;
but all I hear are low sounds&#13;
as pillow words are weaving&#13;
and willow waves are leaving&#13;
but should I be believing&#13;
That I am only dreaming&#13;
&#13;
&#13;
Chorus&#13;
&#13;
To leave the tread of all time&#13;
and let it make a dark line&#13;
in hopes that I can still find&#13;
the way back to the moment&#13;
I took the turn and turned to&#13;
begin a new beginning&#13;
still looking for the answer&#13;
I cannot find the finish&#13;
It's either this or that way&#13;
it's one way or the other&#13;
it should be one direction&#13;
it could be on reflection&#13;
the turn I have just taken&#13;
the turn that I was making&#13;
I might be just beginning&#13;
I might be near the end</description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/4/8/7/_/487427_43774_2.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>487427</video_id></object>
