Текст песни The Mystery of Man - Mario Biondi
We
come
from
a
distant
past
that
we've
forgotten
And
now
we
look
up
and
aspire
to
the
stars
We
are
the
mystery
that
even
we
can't
desipher
The
mystery
of
man
The
story
is
told
in
stone
and
broken
arrows
In
traces
of
cities
unknown
lost
in
sand
In
colours
and
castle
walls
silent
and
unseen
statues
The
mystery
of
man
The
wind
stirs
in
the
trees
likes
voices
in
dreams
And
then
just
when
it
seems
we
know
what
it
means
Simply
its
gone
The
miracle
is
the
mind
asking
the
questions
Seeking
to
find
it'self
if
it
can
Only
to
see
it'self
endlessly
echoed
in
mirrors
The
mystery
of
man
The
mystery
of
man
The
mystery
of
man
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