All his life blown by wildfire Like a spark cause an effect One loose word, revolution One kind act, whole armies give thanks Falling dove, born of ocean Found by man, lived on his own Lift a sail, tighten the knots Lift him up, barely breathing Falling dove, do you believe in us? Like I believe in us Is the outcome ever strange enough? You keep defending me When I'm behaving badly 'Cause you love me 'Cause you love me too much May the best of fortune bless you Could any creature be unmoved The humble nature of redemption The simple act of finding a use Hoping and almost praying Believing for a moment it's true I make a rendezvous in Moscow station A midnight passenger, the cafe is closed In St. Petersburg the door slides open And I'm a dead man till I see her walk through Falling dove
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