| «Come to me, I’ll read your mind"she said
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| «Warm to me, I’ll free your mind"she said
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| Then she tipped back her raven’s head
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| And started to sing…
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| Welcome, my young, be undone
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| Open, my blossoms, be kissed by the sun now
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| She brought me a wishing well
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| And summoned the waves to carry her spell
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| A mother’s magic filled her eyes
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| When she whispered, «you're alive»
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| She spun my hair with golden thread
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| And poured honey in my voice and said
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| «It's time for eyes to open now
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| It’s time to raise the dead.»
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| Suddenly I could feel a fire rising in me
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| Her arms curled all around me like ancient ivy
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| I looked up at diamond-cut skies
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| And started to sing…
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| Come now, I’m young and undone
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| Bow down, bow down
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| For I have been kissed by the sun now
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| She brought me a wishing well
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| And summoned the waves to carry her spell
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| A mother’s magic filled her eyes
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| When she whispered, «you're alive»
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| She spun my hair with golden thread
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| And poured honey in my voice and said
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| «It's time for eyes to open now
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| It’s time to raise the dead.»
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| This is the gift I give
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| Take it now while beauty lives
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| When pollen carries on the breeze
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| You’ll bring the strongest to his knees
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| Bow down, bow down
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| This is the gift I give
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| Take what you please
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| And bring the strongest to his knees |