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And what you found was gold, as black as dried blood
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The taste was oh so sweet, well one loves to love
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The whole idea seems unfit to rule,
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But it's always that way
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So supple sprouts take aim at a coincidental sun
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And careful hands tie their knots, in yarn until the dawn
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No island, deserted land
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A heartless empire from
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What to want!
F# G# whistling/Instrumental
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Those who search, search by themselves
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Leaving nothing to gain
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Cast like stones into the night
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We are one and the same
D C Instrumental, end on A