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So, so you can tell |
| from Hell, |
| skies pain. |
| Can you tell a field |
| From a cold |
| A smile from a |
| Do think can |
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| they get you to trade |
| heroes for ghosts? |
| Hot for trees? |
| Hot air for a cool breeze? |
| Cold comfort for change? |
| And exchange a walk on part in the war |
| For a lead in a |
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| How I wish, how I you were here. |
| We're lost souls |
| Swimming in a bowl, |
| after |
| Running over the same |
| What have we The same old fears. |
| you here. |