I search for her in the dead of night A silhouette lit by candle light In a whispered word she is gone Familiar stranger without a name In a darkened room they all look the same Like the sand of time she slips away so far away In the mirror you can see her face An angel dressed in the blackest lace A sip of wine and the game can begin Just an image lost in fantasy Then you touch her and you can´t break free Till you see your fate written there in her eyes Oh Ariel, Lost in a distant dream, take me home Ariel
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