| In a garden in a hand
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| Lies a key to shadow land
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| You’re far from feeling strong
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| The worst begins
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| In the sediments of life
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| In the comfort of a knife
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| You hold your breath
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| And pray to god it won’t take long
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| And you wonder where the rainbow ends
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| With its autumn setting sun
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| There’s a way from it all
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| Though the chances are small
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| We’ll come back again
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| Won’t you think it over
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| Life is a pendulous fall
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| But maybe worth the pain
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| And soon enough we’ll go Where nobody can touch us Like a mother you were aimed
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| And you gave her what she claimed
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| Just like a good old friend
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| In the abyss of the wind
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| You found all there is to find
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| Bet we all have broken hearts to mend
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| So you wonder where the rainbow ends
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| Where the world must have begun
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| There’s a way from it all
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| Though the chances are small
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| We’ll come back again
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| Won’t you think it over
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| Life is a pendulous fall
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| But maybe worth the pain
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| And soon enough we’ll go Where nobody can touch us There’s a way from it all
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| Though the chances are small
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| We’ll come back again
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| Won’t you think it over
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| Life is a pendulous fall
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| But maybe worth the pain
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| And soon enough we’ll go Life is a pendulous fall
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| But maybe worth the pain
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| (So you wonder where the rainbow ends)
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| Where nobody can touch us |