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Tonight I Dance Alone (Sonata Arctica)

Sometimes we find things we're not looking for and we lose the sense of reason Sometimes we lose what we are caring for and then face the day without them My life, my home, my you Sometimes we fail to say how hurt we are When the word we fear speaks treason Don't wanna be there when my Cupid dies from a wound by his own arrow Here's to life, my home, my you I raise a glass 'n drown my sorrow When I'm on my own I dry my eyes on a shoulder But it's not my own I cannot hold you, my tears are made of stone I feel a tap on my shoulder, but... tonight I dance alone