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In those well known streets, that same old place, all explored and dull.
There suddenly arose something real unknown.
But still as clear, as clear as a crystal bowl.
Unlike other times with those other kinds this time at last for real
Shot out of the ground like a dandelion.
Bright oh so bright, comforting all fear.
It's got a hold of me. It's got a hold of me.
And it just won't let me go.
Clouded minds afraid to seem shocked and concealed
came crawling out to clean their windscreens.
Clean oh so clean a fairer sight never seen,
In those well-known streets, that same old place, all explored and dull.
There suddenly arose something real unknown.
But still as clear, as clear as a crystal bowl.
It's got a hold of me. It's got a hold of me.
And it just won't let me go.