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Precious stones and stolen thrones vanish in a day |
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And your golden rings, your silver rings will crumble and decay. |
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Silks and satins and crimson velvet will someday fade away |
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But the stones will stand across the land and love will have its day. |
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Change will come to everyone, never question why |
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Sticks and stones will break your bones and words will make you cry |
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The sun will shiver, the moon will crumble and vanish from the sky |
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But the hills remain, love's the same, love will never die. |
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I can see the lights below us twinkle like the stars; |
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And I know they're waiting patiently for the day to break again. |
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Distant skies, different eyes, change has come so fast |
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Mother of pearl, distant girl clutches at the past |
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But in the sunset I see your eyes and they tell me nothing's lost |
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While the rocks remain, loves the same, strong love, strong love, strong love will last. |
