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Artiste : Avantasia
Titre : Rhyme and Reason
[Eric Martin]
You stumble against a door you´ve never seen was here
And somewhere deep inside, you know you´re in for something

Now everything you dread is gonna disappear
You´re losing track of time

You´ve got to go in, you gotta look up
You´re ready and intent to chase the dark
You´re gonna set out
You´re shooting for the moon into the night

[Tobias Sammet]
Quaint, delightful and divine
There´s no making sense of it at all
As we sail off to the other side of now
Need no reason, need no rhyme
If you don´t feel it now, you won´t at all
In their shiny slick indifference
Set all sail, we´re out of here, the devil be our guide

[Eric Martin]
You stand upon the ocean ´neath a mystic sky
Does anybody really mourn the day as it drowns? Well
The moon´s about to craze the bonafide, all rhyme
And reason he´ll rescind

[Tobias Sammet]
You´ve got go on, you gotta get up
You gotta be intent to hunt the snark
You´re gonna set out
You sail on by the moon and ain´t it bizarre

[Eric Martin]
How breaking the mould will never get old?
Navigating by the heart unlike what you been told
You´re gonna be free
You´re gonna set a spectral night ablaze

[Tobias Sammet]
Quaint, delightful and divine
There´s no making sense of it at all
As we sail off to the other side of now
Need no reason, need no rhyme

[Eric Martin]
If you don´t feel it now, you won´t at all
In this grimy sick insistence
Set all sail, we´re out of here, the devil be our guide

[Tobias Sammet]
They feed you dreams
Make you feel alone so you can dream of home
Warmth turned to heat
They will melt you down

Drip into the mould

[Eric Martin]
You´re shaken awake from what wasn´t a dream
You know that we are real as we can make you scream
You can be free
You´re gonna set the spectral night ablaze

[Tobias Sammet]
Quaint, delightful and divine
There´s no making sense of it at all
As we sail off to the other side of now
[Tobias Sammet & Eric Martin]
Need no reason, need no rhyme

[Tobias Sammet]
If you don´t feel it now, you won´t at all

[Eric Martin]
In their tiney-dique remonstrance
Set all sail, we´re out of here, the devil be our guide