| The hero he rode a white horse
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| Across the desert to where his woman was
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| He’d been riding for four days
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| When he saw the tower where she was locked
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| In the moonlight he left his old steed
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| Near the drawbridge that he crossed
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| And by way of a rope ladder
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| He tip-toed to where his woman was
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| If I recall you’re the actor
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| Who followed the stars
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| Searching for
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| The lost city of Mars
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| Hoping time would heal the scars
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| Knowing fate held no bars
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| Are you the one
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| That I think you are?
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| Are you the hero or are you the madman?
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| The madman climbed
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| The steeple spire
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| «Go higher"said the crowd
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| From down below
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| «But…the world’s on fire"cried the madman
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| From the steeple spire
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| «You're a liar"cried the crown
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| From down below
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| The madman climbed the steeple spire
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| And let a crystal ball tear
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| Fall on the crown
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| From down below
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| If I recall you’re the actor
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| Who took to the stage
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| Set the world ablaze
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| With your anger and your rage
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| With every new leaf
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| You turned and wrote a new page
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| Cleverly concealing
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| Your real age
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| Those that knew you
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| Were always quite amazed
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| Are you the one
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| Who can take this praise?
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| Are you the hero or are you the madman?
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| «You're the only one»
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| «who can save us»
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| Said the wizard
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| «Or all is lost» |