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Real Thing

By the end of night,
you're my lucky sight,
embraced by the quiet
moment of glory.

Silence in your face,
still life full of grace,
watching you travelling,
without me.

Real thing,
you're letting my soul sing,
a song of my own.

Gone is inner strife,
flavour of my life,
make me feel arrived
in the days after.

Now I see it clear,
nothing is to fear,
sharing all the tears,
crying and laughter.

Real thing,
the ashes that I've seen,
you bring back the glow.

Written by Oliver Kreyssig, Heiko Maile and Marcus Meyn