| The soldiers standing on the shore, shake up their golden shields
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| You watch them from your room, high on the city walls
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| In the distance on the shifting sea, a thousand coloured sails
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| Is this the moment you made? |
| Is this the way that you planned?
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| You know it won’t be long now
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| The finest treasures of kings, all of those precious things
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| They never tempted you
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| So as you stood in the ruins, how could you dare to look on
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| As they burned for you???
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| The broken pieces of clay and the palest eyes, painted in Trojan blue
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| You remember how it used to be when you were just a girl
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| Nothing really mattered then, you can remember so well
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| How you used to hold your head so high, those days will never return
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| The finest treasures of kings, all of those precious things
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| They never tempted you
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| So as you stood in the ruins, how could you dare to look on
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| As they burned for you??? |
| Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm
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| The broken pieces of clay and the palest eyes, painted in Trojan blue
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| Dust is drifting in the evening air, across the field below
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| The silver mirror, you hold will never tell… You turn your face away
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| The finest treasures of kings, all of those precious things
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| They never tempted you
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| So as you stood in the ruins, how could you dare to look on
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| As they burned for you??? |
| Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
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| The broken pieces of clay and the palest eyes, painted in Trojan blue
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| The broken pieces of clay and the palest eyes, painted in Trojan blue |