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Sit by my side, come as close as the air |
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And share in a memory of gray |
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And wander in my words |
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Dream about the pictures that I play of changes |
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Green leaves of summer turn red in the fall |
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To brown and to yellow, they fade |
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And then they have to die |
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Trapped within the circle time parade of changes |
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Scenes of my young years were warm in my mind |
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Visions of shadows that shine |
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'Til one day I returned and found they were |
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The victims of the vines of changes |
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The world's spinning madly, it drifts in the dark |
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It Swings through a hollow of haze |
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A race around the stars |
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Journey through the universe ablaze with changes |
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Moments of magic will glow in the night |
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All fears of the forest are gone |
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But when the morning breaks |
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They're swept away by golden drops of dawn of changes |
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Passions will part to a strange melody |
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As fires will sometimes burn cold |
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Like petals in the wind |
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We're puppets to the silver strings of souls of changes |
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Your tears will be trembling, now we're somewhere else |
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One last cup of wine we will pour |
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And I'll kiss you one more time |
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And leave you on the rolling river shore of changes |
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Sit by my side, come as close as the air |
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And share in a memory of gray |
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And wander in my words |
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Dream about the pictures that I play of changes |
