The Lady has sat down
Wandering her soul to the meeting
She has thought about selling
Her body in the wind
She has dreamed of being a mermaid
He has wished to be a star
He has vibrated at the feeling
At the feeling of pure surrender
He has loved being still
A maiden
He has dreamed with being a mermaid
She has wanted to be a star
And so, guarding she is
Her singular beauty
The Lady asks for solitude
Al time that sees her pass
She asks for intensity
To the story that saw her born
She has dreamed of waking up
And seeing all her age grow
She has seen the mist coming
Sweeping her entire profile
She waits for the last time
She has seen the times go by
Wearing what comes and goes
She waits for the Last time
When he will be able to see his kingdom
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up

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