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Now as we speed a little faster through the stars |
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To this new world of ours |
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With the seed that the garden requires |
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And as we drift a little further from the shore |
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Like the sea evermore |
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I'm the ivy that clings round your door |
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When you wake up |
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You will find |
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That you're not where you left yourself |
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Ahhhh |
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Ahhhh |
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Now as we drift a little further down the stream |
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Was it all what it seemed |
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Was it true |
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Was it real |
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Or just a dream |
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When you wake up |
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You will find |
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That you're not where you left yourself |
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Ahhhh |
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Ahhhh |
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Now as we speed a little faster through the stars |
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Ahhhh |
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Ahhhh |
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Ahhhh |
