The return of the thin white duke throwing darts in lovers' eyes
Here are we one magical moment
Such is the stufffrom where dreams are woven
Bending sound
Dredging the oceanlost in my circle
Here am I
Flashing no colour tall in this room overlooking
the ocean
Here are we one magical movement from Kether to Malkuth
there are you
You drive like a demon from station to station
The return of the thin white duke throwing darts in lovers' eyes
The return of the thin white duke throwing darts in lovers' eyes
The return of the thin white duke making sure white stains
Once there were mountains on mountains
And once there were sunbirds to soar with
And once I could never be down
Got to keep searching and searching
And oh what will I be believing and who will connect me with love?
Wonder who wonder who wonder when
Have you sought fortune evasive and shy
Drink to the men who protect you and I
Drink drink drain your glass
Raise your glass high
It's not the side effect of the cocaine
I'm thinking that it must be love
It's too late to be grateful
It's too late to be late again
It's too late to be hateful
The European cannon is here
I must be only one in a million
I won't let the day pass without her
It's too late to be grateful
It's too late to be late again
It's too late to be hateful
The European cannon is here
Should I believe that I've been sticken
Does my face show some kind of glow?
It's too late to be grateful
It's too late to be late again
It's too late to behateful
The European cannon is here.

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