| There was a man, who walked alone
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| Searching for the girl who had just caught his (eye)
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| «I was a fool!» |
| he cried
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| His mind had wandered
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| He blinked and the sky moved ever so slightly
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| He searched the city
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| She was nowhere to be found
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| Meanwhile she was floating downward, downward
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| Do you want your freedom
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| Do you want my love
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| Do you want your freedom
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| From the one you’re thinking of
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| There lied a lady
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| Naked and yet not knowing
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| A spell had chained her heart forever
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| Preyed upon by the wolves in Times Square
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| Fell into an abyss of thin air
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| Innocent 'n caged in sanctuary
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| There sat the dragon Lord playing solitary
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| Confined to rule the holy walls 'neath Hell’s Kitchen
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| Do you want your freedom
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| Do you want my love
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| Do you want your freedom
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| From the man who lives above
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| Suddenly a voice was heard
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| In a flash the brave young man appeared
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| The dragon whirled and caught him with his tail
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| Chased him to the stairway
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| Caught him halfway to the top
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| Sent him whirling down
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| Fireballs, summer solstice
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| The Dragon Lord descended down on him
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| She turned to look but saw only darkness, silence
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| You don’t want your freedom
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| You don’t want my love
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| You don’t want your throat cut
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| By the Satan I’m thinking of |