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from the long forgotten garden |
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on a ship tie to the mast |
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I'm sailin' over to Damascus |
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driven forward by the past |
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and in the long forgotten chaos |
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sits the one I'm looking for |
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sailing over to Damascus |
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landing on this desert shore |
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arriving in the golden city |
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I start to sing my Chant d'Amour |
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without loyalty and pity |
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for the one I'm looking for |
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from the long forgotten garden |
|
on a ship tie to the mast |
|
I'm sailin' over to Damascus |
|
driven forward by the past |
|
arriving in the golden city |
|
I start to sing my Chant d'Amour |
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neither loyalty nor pity |
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for the one I'm looking for |
