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Do you have champagne in your dreams? |
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Where do you dine with kings and queens? |
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The chauffeur dresses you in lace |
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Where have you put your plastic face? |
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The highest cave was yours, not mine |
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The biggest slave was yours |
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My admiration's on the wane |
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Is this your dying day? |
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The curtain falls, the lights go out |
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You move, you think, you talk, you shout |
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The portrait stares, your eyes fight back |
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The magic wand brings all you lack |
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The highest cave was yours, not mine |
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The biggest slave was yours |
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My admiration's on the wane |
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Is this your dying day? |
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Build me a mountain that I may see the sky |
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Build me a tunnel that I may see the world |
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The ball's begun, the champagne's flat |
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The music swings, they do The Jack |
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The vultures scream, a storm's ahead |
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The ball is over: you are dead |
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The highest cave was yours, not mine |
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The biggest slave was yours |
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My admiration's on the wane |
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Is this your dying day? |
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Build me a mountain that I may see the sky |
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Build me a tunnel that I may see the world |
