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Ariel:

I just had a dream.

She was by the riverside,

alone and dressed in white.

Paling in the cold,

walking on the icy face

on memories of glory days.

Carry on, carry on,

meet me on the other side.

Once the mourning after

turns to day.

Carry on, carry on,

keep on to the other side.

The mourning after

slowly fades.

How could I have known?

Just the thought is simply wild

in her womb a little child.

I am left to roam

on the surface of a dream,

in a world that can't be seen.

Carry on, carry on,

meet me on the other side.

Once the mourning after

turns to day.

Carry on, carry on,

keep on to the other side.

The mourning after

slowly fades.

Carry on, carry on,

just you carry on

until the mourning is over.

Carry on, carry on,

just you carry on

until the mourning after leaves.

Carry on, carry on,

meet me on the other side.

Once the mourning after

turns to day.

Carry on, carry on,

keep on to the other side.

The mourning after

slowly fades.