| Sailing silver waves, through the skies and round your eyes and in the,
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| Pockets of the tide a meeting place by night.
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| Sequin ocvered swans, that are used to make their own mosaic’s.
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| A ceremony comes: an exponential fate.
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| The dance on the cosmos shows.
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| The stitches of space that slowly come and go.
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| The dance of the cosmos shows, as above, so below.
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| A whiporwhil will in flight, turns east towards westphalia.
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| In search of lost time, with the magic of true light.
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| Tone zodiac in tune, with the fossils of our theme park.
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| And falling from the sames, is a steeple swarmed in light.
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| The dance on the cosmos shows.
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| The stitches of space that slowly come and go.
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| The dance of the cosmos shows, as above, so below.
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| Galloping galloping beams faster… (x3)
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| Joining together and still faster…(x4)
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| Onwards past never and still faster…
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| Always past never never and still faster…
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| (The dance on the cosmos shows.
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| The stitches of space that slowly come and go.
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| The dance of the cosmos shows, as above, so below.
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| The dance on the cosmos shows.
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| The stitches of space that slowly come and go.
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| The dance of the cosmos shows, as above, so below.) |