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I was chasing down the days of fearChasing down a dream before it disappearedI was aching to be somewhere nearYour voice was all I heardI was shaking from a storm in meHaunted by the spectres that we had to seeYeah, I wanted to be the melodyAbove the noise, above the hurtI was young, not dumbJust wishing to be blindedBy you, brand newAnd we were pilgrims on our wayI woke up at the moment when the miracle occurredHeard a song that made some sense out of the worldEverything I ever lost now has been returnedThe most beautiful sound I'd ever heardWe've got language so we can communicateReligion so I can love and hateMusic so I can exaggerate my painAnd give it a nameI was young, not dumbJust wishing to be blindedSongtexteBy you, brand newAnd we were pilgrims on our wayI woke up at the moment when the miracle occurredHeard a song that made some sense out of the worldEverything I ever lost now has been returnedThe most beautiful sound I'd ever heardWe can hear, we can hearWe can hear, oohI woke up at the moment when the miracle had comeI get so many things I don't deserveAll the stolen voices may some day be returnedThe most beautiful sound I'd ever heardYour voices will be heardYour voices will be heard Aus Songtexte Mania