| A fleeting glance upon your silken face Medusa
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| And you can turn my heart and soul to stone
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| Thank you for the memory, the lasting first impression
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| Thank you for the steel, that cuts to the bone
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| Over the hills and far away there’s a place that’s paradise
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| Where we walked, walked, walked, walked, walked on in
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| Talked, talked, talked, talked of sharing dreams
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| Up and away, where angels dread to tread
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| Brave rolling thunder and snow storms and pie in the sky
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| Tangled skein of the marriage made in heaven
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| Oh why did you, why did you let all the flowers die
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| Over the hills and far away there’s a place that’s heaven
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| Where yours was the first kiss and yours was the last kiss
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| Over the hills and far away there’s a place that’s paradise
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| Where we walked, walked, walked, walked, walked on in
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| Talked, talked, talked, talked of sharing dreams
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| Higher and higher with treason, clear reason, are all men guilty?
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| The sound of laughter ringing true, shining through your childlike eyes
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| Sacred hearts, epitaphs, touched by winds of change
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| Oh why did you, how could you let all the flowers die?
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| Over the hills and far away there’s a place that’s heaven
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| Where yours was the first kiss and yours was the last kiss
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| Over the hills and far away there’s a place that’s heaven
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| Where yours was the first kiss, the everlasting kiss
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| Over the hills and far away there’s a place that’s paradise
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| Where we walked, walked, walked, walked, walked on in
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| Talked, talked, talked, talked of sharing dreams |