Moving

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When trapped by fate, I’m apt to take

Another route with cunning strength

A small escape, I slip away, basically evaporate

Don’t worry I’ll return again

With my heart burning red

Don’t be sad or weep in my shadow

Go, move fast, don’t keep in the shallow

When I come back, I will subtract

The pain caused by Fates long attack

A journey awaits, as turning a page

As sure as the day, we’ll get through the rain

I’ll teach you how to fly through the clouds

Quietly loud, humbly proud

If you smile, I’ll smile, we’ll smile together

We will have our own style altogether

You could stay under my arms forever

Please don’t fear tomorrow

Where you appear I’ll follow

So happy here I found you

Take my hand and escape the land

We have none but will make a plan

Let the gods favor us, yet ill-fated

Servants cater us, royal famous

Roaming vagrants, while Romans chase us

Until we don’t know which ways up!

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