| We’re all here together and the weather’s fine
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| Dancing in a dream and we’re free of time
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| The lights are flashing and the waves are crashing
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| Dancing in a dream beneath a sea of stars
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| Dancing in a dream and we’re free of time
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| And the waves are crashing
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| Dancing in a dream beneath a sea of stars
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| We’re all here together and the weather’s fine
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| Dancing in a dream and we’re free of time
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| The lights are flashing and the waves are crashing
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| Dancing in a dream beneath a sea of stars
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| Dancing in a dream beneath a sea of stars
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| Dancing in a dream beneath a sea of stars
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| Dancing in a dream beneath a sea of stars
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| And we’re free of time
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| And we’re free of time
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| And we’re free of time
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| And we’re free of time
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| And we’re free of time
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| And we’re free of time
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| And we’re free of time
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| Misty ships on the horizon line
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| And the golden dome is waking
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| Morning birds arch in magnetic parade
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| And the dawn is slowly breaking
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| Vapor splits into yellow light
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| The air is burning rapture
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| Phantasm rings of golden heat
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| In red hypnotic pastures
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| High up on the mountaintop, the silver smoke is rising
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| High up on the mountaintop, it twists and turns and drifts toward the sea
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| The sea
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| Cookin' creme pie needle, fingers reaching and unfolding
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| Impinging flame, snake, lightning ghost, defiant secrets holding
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| Ten hungry horses stand in the light in the black curl of the valley
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| And nothing but this tiptoe drumming heart belongs to me
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| High up on the mountaintop, the silver smoke is rising
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| High up on the mountaintop, it twists and turns and drifts toward the sea
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| The sea
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| I’m wide awake, and the ghosts are out to greet me
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| I’m wide awake, and the ghosts are out to greet me
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| I’m wide awake, I’m wide awake
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| I’m wide awake, and the ghosts are out to greet me
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| I’m wide awake, I’m wide awake
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| I’m wide awake, and the ghosts are out to greet me
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| I’m wide awake, I’m wide awake
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| I’m wide awake, and the ghosts are out to greet me
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| When I start out believing
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| I don’t know where to begin
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| I can’t see if it’s up or it’s down
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| Whether it’s out or it’s in
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| And it’s blue all around
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| And it’s blue all around
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| And it’s blue all around
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| And the winds don’t blow
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| When I start out believing
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| I don’t know where to begin
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| I can’t see if it’s up or it’s down
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| Whether it’s out or it’s in
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| And it’s blue all around
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| It’s blue all around
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| It’s blue
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| It’s blue
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| It’s blue all around
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| It’s blue all around
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| It’s blue |