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Well I'm feeling, about the same, about the same
Still dreaming, about the rain, that summer rain
And I'm falling, like a tiny falling star
Still calling, always calling from afar
Looking for a lantern in the mists of time
Looking for a lighthouse with a light to shine
Searching for a church with a bell to chime
Looking for a lantern in the mists of time
It's a pleasure and it's a pain
It's a state of grace, a special place, a time that knows no shame
It's like heaven, it's like heaven here on Earth
Neither here nor there, curse or prayer, no sense of what it's worth
Looking for a church with a bell to chime
Looking for a lighthouse with a light to shine
Looking for a lantern in the mists of time
I'm looking for a lantern in the mists of time
Looking for a lantern in the mists of time
Looking for a lighthouse with a light to shine
Searching for a church with a bell to chime
Looking for a lantern in the mists of time
I'm feeling, about the same, about the same
Still dreaming, about the rain, that summer rain
And I'm falling, like a tiny falling star
Still calling, always calling from afar
Looking for a lantern in the mists of time
Looking for a lighthouse with a light to shine
Searching for a church with a bell to chime
Looking for a lantern in the mists of time