| Love bloomed so soon then it had to leave
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| Like a door shutting beside me
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| Now I don’t have the key to go back and see
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| Well, I tried to search for some bliss
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| But it’s all the waking in the week alone
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| And now I see
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| As I flied and you drifted away
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| And it was all in you
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| And what we had
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| That could make our dreaming true
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| A dream I’ve never seen into
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| Where’s the king and who’s the clown
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| You wanna sail 'til the dream is over
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| Now the sky just seems to flow
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| You wanna wait 'til the week is over
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| Back into that room, I fell on my knees
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| Still the black clouds all over me
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| Like a sunken sea, like a tortured tree
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| Well, I tried to search for some bliss
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| But it’s all the waking in the week alone
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| And now I see
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| As I flied and you drifted away
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| And it was all in you
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| And what we had were the pieces
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| That could make our dreaming true
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| A dream I’ve never seen into
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| Where’s the king and who’s the clown
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| You wanna sail 'til the dream is over
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| Now the sky just seems to flow
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| You wanna wait 'til the week is over
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| The search for bliss falls to the ground
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| You wanna sail 'til the dream is over
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| And keep on searching for the four leaf clover
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| In the wilderness I wander
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| As thunder takes her away
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| Now those tears come crashing
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| On this concrete again
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| I fly for you, my dear
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| As the concrete sneers, floating away again
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| Then the spear of destiny inflamed
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| I see the light, but not the day
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| Where’s the king and who’s the clown
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| You wanna sail 'til the dream is over
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| Now the sky just seems to flow
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| You wanna wait 'til the week is over
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| The search for bliss falls to the ground
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| You wanna sail 'til the dream is over
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| And keep on searching for the four leaf clover |