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The king of Orion brings |
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The jewels from his belt and his sword |
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The emeralds shine through the trees |
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To dance upon the high forest lord |
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I am to you as I am to me |
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I am a star in a deep blue sea |
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I am the queen of a million queens |
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I am a ripple on a crystal stream |
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The three kings from the east bring gifts of gold frankincense and myrrh |
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They sing a song of coolness as they trip across the hills that never stare |
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The king of William shakes his spear writes upon the pages made of bread |
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He packs his bag, mounts the star, follows wherever he is led |
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The king of the desert brings a rainbow made of crystals of Assam |
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He strides across the dusty sea, a caravan of camels in his hand |
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Tonight |
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Where are they? |
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Where? |
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Where are my little slaves and why are they not in their caves |
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I'll give them such unhappy days and force them all to change their ways |
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I'll tie them to a book of rules and send them to my prison schools |
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Unto my elementarys and they will come out just like me |
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And Where am I? |
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Where am I? |
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And where have they gone? |
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Where have they gone? |
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They all ran after the dark lord's wife |
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She cut off their love with a carving knife |
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Did you ever see anything else in your life as my blind mice |
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My blind mice |
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I am the lord with a plastic hand |
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Where are the slaves that I command |
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Where are the knights that were trembling at my words |
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And standing by the ruined gate |
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Just for the fish to catch their bate |
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And then my love to dark tunnel we shall go |
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Where are my little slaves and why are they not in their caves |
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I'll give them such unhappy days and force them all to change their ways |
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I'll tie them to a book of rules and send them to my prison schools |
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Unto my elementarys and they will come out slaves as me |
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And where am I?? |