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Mirage
Lonesome and hungry I travel this land
Searching for some place called home
Faceless and nameless known only by fate
When destiny finds me no more shall I roam
Tired and thirsty as I travel on
Dreaming of water and wine
Beside a green meadow I stop for a rest
Where a gentle brook winds through the pines
Standing eyes blinded by God's golden water
My savior was but a facade
Hands sifting sand from a pool full of promise
My oasis was just a mirage
Alone and exhausted I fall to my knees
I can't find the strength to go on
Visions will show me the path as I sleep
And I'll find my way with the dawn
Standing eyes blinded by God's golden water
My savior was but a facade
Hands sifting sand from a pool full of promise
My oasis was just a mirage
Awakened by voices that whisper my name
I'm all alone in the night
How can a place so empty and cold
Be filled with such glorious light
Standing eyes blinded by God's golden water
My savior was but a facade
Hands sifting sand from a pool of promise
My oasis was just a mirage
(repeat chorus)
Lonesome and hungry I travel this land
Searching for some place called home
Faceless and nameless known only by fate
Whend destiny finds me no more shall I roam
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Whend destiny finds me no more shall I roam
Faceless and nameless known only by fate
Searching for some place called home
Lonesome and hungry I travel this land
(repeat chorus)
My oasis was just a mirage
Hands sifting sand from a pool of promise
My savior was but a facade
Standing eyes blinded by God's golden water
Be filled with such glorious light
How can a place so empty and cold
I'm all alone in the night
Awakened by voices that whisper my name
My oasis was just a mirage
Hands sifting sand from a pool full of promise
My savior was but a facade
Standing eyes blinded by God's golden water
And I'll find my way with the dawn
Visions will show me the path as I sleep
I can't find the strength to go on
Alone and exhausted I fall to my knees
My oasis was just a mirage
Hands sifting sand from a pool full of promise
My savior was but a facade
Standing eyes blinded by God's golden water
Where a gentle brook winds through the pines
Beside a green meadow I stop for a rest
Dreaming of water and wine
Tired and thirsty as I travel on
When destiny finds me no more shall I roam
Faceless and nameless known only by fate
Searching for some place called home
Lonesome and hungry I travel this land
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