Hope
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I've almost lost my faith that I'll ever see you again
But my friend brought luck to me today.
It's been far over two hundred days
But this night the fate has bound us at last,
Though for too short a time, too short a time
And too large a distance.

The sight that I was gifted with when I turned my head
Awakened those deep feelings that for long have slept.
You looked a bit strange when I compared you with my memories,
You were all dressed in black, your copper hair had a slightly different dye.
It's been far over two hundred days
But this night the fate has bound us at last,
Though for too short a time, too short a time
And too large a distance.

Why were you leaving, where were you sitting I don't know.
Scully: "Have you found what you were looking for?"
Mulder: "No, but I've found something else."
Scully: "What is it?"
Mulder: "Faith to seek, faith to believe, I want to believe!"
Though for how long a time, how long a time...
And how long the way to go?

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Lyrics: Marty Klemsa
Melody: Marty Klemsa

Arranged by Marty Klemsa (2001)

Vocal and guitar performed by Marty Klemsa

Recorded in September 2001 at home studio using:

Takamine 6-string guitar for the instrument, 
Samsung Video Camera for vocals recording, 
JVC amplifier for listening to what I recorded

and finally 

Sound Blaster Live! 1024 sound card as a recording device.

Mixed on 25 November 2001 using 

Sound Blaster Live! 1024 sound card.

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Oh yes, there a story behind this.
I kept attending hockey matches, even though HC Kometa Brno
kept playing terribly and losing anytime they could. I kept
going there, because I couldn't help it. I hoped to see her.

Now it has been a long long time since I last saw you and hockey
game was due that night. I told Radim, my friend, to come with
me. He did. And she came as well. With David, but that wasn't
uncommon. So that's the friend having brought me luck.
Two hundred days it has been since I last saw her.
Too short a time means I only saw her for a brief instant.
I turned my head accidentally, and cought a glimpse of her.
She was leaving! And she was strikingly beautiful.

And the last verse, well, you know X-Files.