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A voice on the wind
A face in the flames
She is but a ghost
She is but a dream
And she will stay forever young
Forever young, forever young
Her last is never sung
For she will be forever young
And she is an angel, so beautiful
And she will always be so perfect
Like an angel
Dragged away by the fey
Dragged away to yesterday
Far away, far away
Dragged away by the fey
And she is like an angel, so beautiful
And she will stay like a memory
So perfect
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