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Rose-coloured Skies (SITD)

The wind has settled in the north The lightning strikes without remorse All skies are grey and I feel cold Would you lend me a hand to hold? Would you save me with loving care? When I lay my ambitions bare? I am convinced that you rescue me From infernal hell you set me free Tonight the stars are coming soon I turn my eyes up to the moon I see you through rose-coloured skies Your silhouette sparkles and shines Rose-coloured skies A glowing fire A blaze of fame Flags of glory God's domain Rose-coloured skies