| Five frozen castles all melting away
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| They were they were all I know, they were all I know
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| Four shining virgins weaving silk trees in the yard
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| They would climb so high
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| To the sweetly bending sky
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| Its a sad way to be, just my bones inside of me
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| When the Red King comes hell kiss me there to send me home
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| Three royal riders clash together in the rain
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| It was a desperate touch
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| And I don’t remember much
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| Two roaming architects are trudging through the leaves
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| In the branches of the trees they built a little house for me
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| It’s a sad place to be, but at least I’ll feel the breeze
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| When the Red King comes hell kiss me there to send me home to be
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| Oh memory
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| And as I climb my way back home, maybe you’ll think of me
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| Poor crumbled fortress someone had to leave behind
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| It was like another time, it was left for me to find
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| No more adventures now the same to you today
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| This was aching on my mind, this has left me open wide
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| It’s a sad way to be, just my bones inside of me
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| When the Red King comes hell kiss me there to send me home |