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You watch the candle burning |
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You stand inside the flame |
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You thought you were a light bulb |
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You've never known your age |
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Or the number of the page |
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And though you've seldom travelled |
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You've rode upon the world |
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You've sat inside the saddle |
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You've watched the skies unfurl |
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You've rode upon the world |
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We've seen you raging naked |
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Across mountain and plain |
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You've played with painted ladies |
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You've trod the narrow way |
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Trod the narrow way |
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There's nothing here to mention |
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As silently the rust |
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Digests the foundations |
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And gathers with the dust |
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And gathers with the dust |
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The times you think of speaking |
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There is nobody near |
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The times you think of listening |
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There is nothing to hear |
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There is nothing to hear |
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You watch the candle burning |
[02:17.16] |
You stand inside the flame |
[02:22.17] |
You thought you were a light bulb |
[02:27.61] |
You've never known your age |
[02:32.78] |
Or the number of the page |
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