It must have been cold there in my shadow, to never have sunlight on your face.


Sonata Arctica – The Wind Beneath My Wings

Did you ever know that you're my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

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