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Having seen the Madonna of Swans |
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Are you satisfied with your last trip |
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Lemonade and some pills for the heat |
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And ice upon the wounds our lady prays for you |
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But you go on tugging sleeves |
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Sorting out the leaves |
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To sacrifice all your grieves |
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And swearing bitterly each time |
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Something else is ruined |
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Locked away in Sand City |
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Have you ever wondered how you might ever leave |
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With the boatman taking coins all around |
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Shadows speaking softly of the coming rain |
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As you move to midstream |
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Upon a glass of dream |
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Wide is the boat of your dreams |
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And without looking very far |
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Did you find the meaning |
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The windless path of an Abraham |
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Is yours to climb for the splendor of believing |
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Wake to find each morning |
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The very final warning |
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Your day has no dawning |
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And as usual the truth was something missing |
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Too late no, no, no you are forgiven |
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In the waters that surround you now |
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You have no meaning |
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You see only the flying seabird |
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And you argue what went wrong |
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With deciding who was leaving |
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I was here, I was here, I was here |
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And I've traveled long enough on your shoulders |
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I have traveled long enough on your shoulders |
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I have traveled long enough upon your shoulders |
