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Our house in our castle |
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On the hills the horees glow |
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Nights in white elephant porcelain glory days |
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Take them slow |
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Despite all logic black magic and evil tricks |
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Maybe the reason is that inside of me |
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I've been carrying a broken skeleton key |
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Goose skin always ends in wonders |
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Transcendence just make you fly |
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Wisdom apple pies never feed you |
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Wave hello say goodbye |
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Despite all logic black magic and evil tricks |
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Maybe the reason is that inside of me |
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I've been carrying a' broken skeleton key |
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Home is where your heart is |
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Sheep-skin chimneys could be waiting |
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Lights dimmed chocolate sunset |
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Blurry eyes on our Venice-veranda |
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Despite all logic black magic and evil tricks |
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Maybe the reason is that inside of me |
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I've been carrying a broken skeleton key |
