| I saw him standing on the edge of the high hill
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| Throwing moonbeams from his eyes
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| Falling silver tears colour all the oceans
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| Everything he has he gave
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| So alone, a soul alone
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| Cypress trees you miss them so
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| The Flying Man
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| When there’s no love you cannot fly
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| And so you’re always standing there
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| No more tears in your eyes
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| Come with me, we’ll walk together
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| The essence of love is freedom
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| The death of my heart
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| And when I bleed you all will heal
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| The lions of soul shall roar of passion and fire
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| Son of a man now take my hand
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| When there’s no love you cannot fly
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| And so you’re always standing there
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| No more tears in your eyes
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| Come with me, we’ll walk together
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| Souls alone, no more so alone
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| Cypress trees you miss them so
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| The Flying Man |