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We saw Fantasia in a far off land, |
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Cry for the living in the desert sand. |
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They waited underneath a splintered moon. |
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To hear the beating of an ancient tune. |
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[Chorus:] |
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Sleep tight. |
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The reaper's waiting in the wings. |
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Sleep tight. |
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To reap a man of many things. |
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Sleep tight. |
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Look through the eyes of destiny. |
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Sleep tight. |
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We find the kingdom but He holds the key. |
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I met a seer who believes and dreams, |
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Our blood is running through eternal streams. |
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Dust you'll return and dust you shall remain. |
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'Coz that's the only heart that beats and beats again. |
