From standing to crouching
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Silently falling
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Falling from nowhere to nowhere
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Nothing between
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Nothing beyond
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Nothing behind the stars
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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Remain for some time
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Down here below
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Allowing the doubt to feed upon me
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And even the ones
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Who've never been
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Are climbing the wail up ahead
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I get up start crawling
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Into the same
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Over and over and over again
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Smelling the plastic
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Smelling the spit
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And smelling my own breath
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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The presence convincing
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The most of what I've written is false
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I mention this
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'Cause I'm talking in the light of what's known
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I get out of the sun
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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This is the last trick I'll do
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Sound can be seen
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This is the main title
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Briefly shaking
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All together now
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Everybody
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The last trick
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| Anja Garbarek |
