| Which way to the fountain of my youth I wonder?
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| Which way to the years I’ve let go by?
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| Let a thirsty man drink in its memories
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| While the water still flows sweet and crystal clear
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| For yesteryear
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| Oh to see the sun’s eclipse
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| On the horizon like ships
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| Sailing way away from here
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| Oh just one more time my dear
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| 'fore I’ll go hear me out
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| 'cos of this there ain’t no doubt
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| When it’s time for curtain call
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| Just before the shadows…
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| Fall like a leaf in the wind on the ocean of
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| Blue like your eyes in the twilight theater
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| With symphonies playing in the world without sound
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| We’re given and denied…
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| Give me back my innocence cos I wish to dream again
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| Like I never outgrew my old playground
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| Where the sun sets slowly with a golden crown
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| And the leaves sing lullabies 'round vacant swings
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| Give me those wings
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| Let me fly once again
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| Like I did way back when
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| I would gamble and win
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| To lift me high above the din
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| Of the future we see
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| Does it hold something for me?
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| I’m weightless again
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| Just before the shadows…
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| Fall like a leaf in the wind on the ocean of
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| Blue like your eyes in the twilight theater
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| With symphonies playing in the world without sound
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| We’re given and denied…
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| Before I’ll go hear me out
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| 'cos of this there ain’t no doubt
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| When it’s time for curtain call
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| Just before the shadows…
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| Fall like a leaf in the wind on the ocean of
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| Blue like your eyes in the twilight theater
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| With symphonies playing in the world without sound
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| We’re given and denied… |