| I casted out the image from my mind
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| Where did the mission say to leave a sign
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| On the tables, books of Paris, start to shine
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| Oh, the world ensembles as we dine
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| Let’s talk of Jackals and drink sweet wine
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| Peaceful times, Rome and Paris, are so fine
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| Oh, I’m sure I’d like to move on soon
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| Egyptian girls hide by the moon
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| Stand by monumental toys
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| Stand by me and cure turmoil
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| Stand by me exquisite boys
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| Stand by me and feel new soil
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| I sacrificed the methods of my dreams
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| On the latter, these new poets, stole the scene
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| Oh, I’m sure they feel I can’t betray
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| Egyptian girls can only say
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| In peaceful times, new writers flow
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| In peaceful times, new writers know
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| In peaceful times, new winds can blow
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| In peaceful times, new winds can grow
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| Oh, winter and the palaces and vines
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| My these messages that sweep the mind
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| Oh, I’m sure that I must carry on
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| Egyptian girls don’t last for long
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| Stand by me, the snow has come
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| Stand by me, Oh, do not run
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| Stand by me, the summer is fun
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| Stand by me, in animation |