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Oh my old friend |
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How did we get so far so soon |
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Chasing dragons in thewhite of the map |
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In the blue of your veins |
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Maybe we'd played |
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Our little games |
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In the dark of the world |
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For a bittoo long |
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And lost our souls |
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And with death's release |
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The knowledge comes |
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It was the life all along |
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We'd been afraid of |
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In carriage golden |
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Drawn by horses blind |
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I saw youleave this mortal life |
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Oh my old friend |
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We grew up boys with a shadow of a man |
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And neither oneof us was afraid to die |
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Had a cyclops asked |
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For had we not |
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Buried a graveyard |
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Of screamings ghosts |
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With a bitterpride |
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And called it life |
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And all tomorrow's games |
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Are just a memory |
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Of all the things you dub toocommon |
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In carriage golden |
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Drawn by horses blind |
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I saw you leave thismortal life |
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Oh do not want too bad |
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Or the price will be too dear |
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And do not want toomuch |
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Or you're not ready to let go of |
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And do not judge |
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For what do youknow |
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Of a life with nothing to gain |
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And everything left to loose |
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In carriage golden |
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Drawn by horses blind |
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I saw you leave this mortallife |
