| Desperate desire all in tune
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| By the doors of a legend to
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| Lonely time eaten towers
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| Resemble nothing that is ours
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| Where all the flowers are
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| Here to greet the sun
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| Oh no the stars are gone
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| I know weüll see them later on
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| Drowned in a bath of eternal lust
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| Sleep sort of a visual dust
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| Maybe you went too far
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| I want to be where you are
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| Where all the flowers are
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| Here to greet the sun
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| Oh no the stars are gone
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| I know weüll see them later on
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| So many years have since gone by
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| Strangle design how heroes fly
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| All that remains is true
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| How the music plays for you
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| Where all the flowers are
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| Here to greet the sun
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| Oh no the stars are gone
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| I know weüll see them later on |