| Said the ayes: ‘it's your designs
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| What I say to you I say to everyone
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| At the time and if forces abide
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| All will be revealed when the moment comes'
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| What golden glow replaced these clothes?
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| Seeing you again and then nothing’s wrong
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| So it goes, and blessed are those
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| Things you left behind when you carried on
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| Easy nothing, oh well
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| Please say something slow
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| I just had a bad minute
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| I just went and ran with it
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| Wretched wind, where have you been?
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| Don’t you think it’s time that we both went home?
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| Press my skin when I let you
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| And think about the time before the fall of Rome
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| I just had a bad minute
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| I just went and ran with it
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| Easy nothing, oh well
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| Please say something slow
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| You’ve been feeling so unknown
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| And if your feel it then just please say so
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| This idea of me is overblown
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| So it’s time for you to let it go
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| You’ve been feeling — well god knows
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| And our idealism’s overgrown
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| And you know I didn’t mean it so
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| Will you come visit me when I grow old?
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| You’ve been feeling so unknown
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| Oh baby you’ve been feeling so unknown |