| Do you have champagne in your dreams?
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| Where do you dine with kings and queens?
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| The chauffeur dresses you in lace
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| Where have you put your plastic face?
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| The highest cave was yours, not mine
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| The biggest slave was yours
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| My admiration’s on the wane
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| Is this your dying day?
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| The curtain falls, the lights go out
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| You move, you think, you talk, you shout
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| The portrait stares, your eyes fight back
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| The magic wand brings all you lack
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| The highest cave was yours, not mine
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| The biggest slave was yours
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| My admiration’s on the wane
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| Is this your dying day?
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| Build me a mountain that I may see the sky
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| Build me a tunnel that I may see the world
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| The ball’s begun, the champagne’s flat
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| The music swings, they do The Jack
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| The vultures scream, a storm’s ahead
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| The ball is over: you are dead
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| The highest cave was yours, not mine
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| The biggest slave was yours
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| My admiration’s on the wane
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| Is this your dying day?
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| Build me a mountain that I may see the sky
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| Build me a tunnel that I may see the world |