Vanden Plas - Cold wind

I´m the keeper of the flame
I´m a reliquiae of ancient times, I was banished in the heat, in a candle near "the perfect shrine"
patiently waiting here inside my world.

And a cold wind is blowing as the fever is rising again and the old river sighing here something
mysterious shines in your life.

All your wishes may come true
I´m the master of a thousand dreams
I´m a liar but your slave
Can be anything but I´m not what I seem to be
patiently waiting here inside my world.

And a cold wind is blowing as the fever is rising again and the old river sighing here something
mysterious shines in your life.

And zephyr touches my flame patiently waiting here inside my world.

And a cold wind is blowing as the fever is rising again and the old river sighing here something
mysterious shines in your life I will shine

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