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The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst |
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Out at you from their hiding place |
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Like acid and oil on a madman's face |
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His reason tends to fly away |
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Like lesser birds on the four winds |
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Like silver scrapes in May |
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And now the sand's become a crust |
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And most of you have gone away |
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Come Susie dear, let's take a walk |
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Just out there upon the beach |
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I know you'll soon be married |
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And you'll want to know where winds come from |
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Well it's never said at all |
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On the map that Carrie reads |
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Behind the clock back there you know |
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At the Four Winds Bar |
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Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! |
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Four winds at the Four Winds Bar |
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Two doors locked and windows barred |
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One door to let to take you in |
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The other one just mirrors it |
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Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! |
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Hellish glare and inference |
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The other one's a duplicate |
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The Queenly flux, eternal light |
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Or the light that never warms |
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Or the light that never, never warms |
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Or the light that never |
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Never warms |
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Never warms |
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Never warms |
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The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst |
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Out at you from their hiding place |
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Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear |
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Would find themselves at Four Winds Bar |
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It's the nexus of the crisis |
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And the origin of storms |
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Just the place to hopelessly |
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Encounter time and then came me |
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Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! |
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Call me Desdinova |
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Eternal light |
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These gravely digs of mine |
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Will surely prove a sight |
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And don't forget my dog |
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Fixed and consequent |
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Astronomy...a star |
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Astronomy...a star |
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Astronomy...a star |
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Astronomy...a star |
