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For a thousand years |
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I've lay upon the Lake Victoria |
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I was winged and many-colored |
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And nobody knew my name |
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For a thousand years |
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I fell out of the sand into the Guadeloupe |
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And I made many songs into the air |
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And nobody knew my name |
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I fell like water |
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In sweet gasps of hydrogen up |
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Into the sea over the Bikini Islands |
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And I dove into the liquid concrete of sweet silver lake |
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The liquid concrete of down by the river |
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And nobody knew my name |
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Now I walk among them and I sing to them |
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And I open up my wrists |
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And nobody knows my name |
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And I translate into many hours of history |
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But nobody knows my name |
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I stood in the four winds |
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I stood in the four winds |
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I stood in the four winds |
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And nobody knows my name |
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So I walk again |
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Yeah, I walk every night |
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So I walk again |
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I look at you |
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Sweet every face |
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Do you know my name |
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Do you, do you know my name |
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Do you know my name |
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Do you know my name |
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Say it |
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Do you know my name |
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Say it |
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Do you know my name |
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Do you know my name |
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Do you know my |
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Do you know my name |
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Do you know my |
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My... |