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Is it a kind of dream |
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Floating down on the river |
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Following the river of death down stream |
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Oh is it a dream? |
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There's a fog on the horizon |
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A strange glow in the sky |
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And nobody knows where you can go |
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Or what does it mean oh, oh is it a dream |
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Bright eyes |
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Burning like fire |
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Bright eyes |
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How can you close and fail |
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How can the eyes that burned so brightly |
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Suddenly turn so pale? |
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Bright eyes |
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Is it a kind of shadow |
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Reaching over the hill |
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Wandering over the hills unseen |
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Or is it a dream |
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There's a high wind in the trees |
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A cold sound in the air |
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And nobody knows where you can go |
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And where do you start |
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Oh oh, into the dark |
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Bright eyes |
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Burning like fire |
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Bright eyes |
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How can you close and fail |
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How can the eyes that burned so brightly |
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Suddenly grow so pale |
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Bright eyes |