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Didn`t anybody see his hand move faster |
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Than the lightning in his eyes |
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Oh! what a cold surprise the flying horses cried |
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And didn`t anybody want to ask the calliope |
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To call the tune |
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The flying horses crooned but did not know |
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The Medicine Man sits on the stage |
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Eats fire and water, earth and air while we all stare |
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The silver blade burns bright |
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And tells us to beware |
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Of mirrored passages that throw a thousand images |
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Of younger days |
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The wheel spins slower as it calls us back to play |
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Round and round now we go |
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Shout your name to the wind |
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As it spins by your side |
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Coloured lights echo as the sound slips on by |
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Could that have been me? |
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