| The return of the Thin White Duke
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| Throwing darts in lovers' eyes
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| Here are we, one magical moment
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| Such is the stuff, from where dreams are woven
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| Bending sound, dredging the ocean
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| Lost in my circle
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| Here am I, flashing no color
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| Tall in this room overlooking the ocean
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| Here are we, one magical movement
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| From Kether to Malkuth
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| There are you, drive like a demon
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| From station to station
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| The return of the Thin White Duke
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| Throwing darts in lovers' eyes
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| The return of the Thin White Duke
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| Throwing darts in lovers' eyes
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| The return of the Thin White Duke
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| Making sure white stains
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| Once there were mountains on mountains
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| And once there were sunbirds to soar with
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| And once I could never be down
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| Got to keep searching and searching
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| And oh, what will I be believing
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| And who will connect me with love?
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| Wonder who, wonder who, wonder when
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| Have you sought fortune, evasive and shy?
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| Drink to the men who protect you and I
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| Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high
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| It’s not the side-effects of the cocaine
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| I’m thinking that it must be love
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| It’s too late to be grateful
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| It’s too late to be late again
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| It’s too late to be hateful
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| The European canon is near
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| I must be only one in a million
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| I won’t let the day pass without her
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| It’s too late to be grateful
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| It’s too late to be late again
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| It’s too late to be hateful
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| The European canon is here
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| Should I believe that I’ve been stricken?
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| Does my face show some kind of glow?
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| It’s too late to be grateful
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| It’s too late to be late again
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| It’s too late to be hateful
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| The European canon is here, yes it’s here
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| It’s too late, It’s too late
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| It’s too late, It’s too late
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| It’s too late
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| The European canon is near
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| It’s not the side-effects of the cocaine
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| I’m thinking that it must be love
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| It’s too late to be grateful
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| It’s too late to be late again
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| It’s too late to be hateful
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| The European canon is here
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| I must be only one in a million
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| I won’t let the day pass without her
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| It’s too late to be grateful
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| It’s too late to be late again
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| It’s too late to be hateful
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| The European canon is here, yes it’s here
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| Should I believe that I’ve been stricken?
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| Does my face show some kind of glow?
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| It’s too late to be grateful
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| It’s too late to be late again
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| It’s too late to be hateful
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| The European canon is here, yes it’s here
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| It’s too late, It’s too late
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| It’s too late, It’s too late
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| It’s too late
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| The European canon is here |