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Follow me down, will you please, |
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through these roads in my mind |
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And I'll shut my eyes as we wait |
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for the tape to rewind |
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To an august of magic |
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and dust and sour summer wine |
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And it's there that my |
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thoughts wander still every time |
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That the wind moves |
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through the branches of these pines |
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And It casts a spell and holds me hypnotized |
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Kites in a mackerel sky |
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as we'd ride across the town on your bike |
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The river lay still and mirrored the clouds |
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It's funny how some things just stick in your mind |
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But our summer-world was fading |
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and running out of time |
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As we walked through the last |
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of that strange summer |
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The day grew dark and left the park in slumber |
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And suddenly I find myself inside a world |
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beyond the looking glass |
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Gazing back through time |
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And everything is strange |
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beyond the looking-glass |
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beyond the looking-glass |
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But let us now move from the sweet taste |
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of a long summer's air |
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Through autumns gentle |
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unease and winter's despair |
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To the view from a dull window sill |
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and the bleak streets below |
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A looking-glass world |
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where the days are sleepy and slow |
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And suddenly those days were just a memory |
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A polaroid with colours fading strangely |
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And suddenly I find myself inside a world |
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beyond the looking glass |
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And backwards moves the time |
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And everything is strange beyond the looking-glass |
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beyond the looking-glass |
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And we would count the evening stars, remember? |
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Falling just like leaves in windy weather |