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Swing low in dark glass hour |
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you turn to cover |
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see it turn to dust |
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move on a stone dark night |
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we take to flight |
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swonfall turns to rust |
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seam in a fusing mine |
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like a nursing rhyme |
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fat man starts to fall |
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year in a hostile place |
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I hear your face |
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start to call |
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and If you think that I've been loosing my way |
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that's because I'm slightly blinded |
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If you think that I don't make to much sense, |
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that's because I'm broken minded |
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But don't keep it... |
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INSIDE |
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if you belive it |
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don't keep it all inside |
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strong words in a ganges sky |
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I have to lie |
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shadows moves in pairs |
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Ring out from a brusied postcard |
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in the shooting yard |
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looking throught the tears |
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out of the black slate time |
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we move in line |
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but never reach an end |
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fall in a long stray town |
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as the ice comes down |
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rivers start to bend |
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