Martin Barnard :
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Who begins a star ?
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Who will roll far ?
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Took the way I know
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Move along now
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So sad I lost my memory
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The shape of things to come
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Circus heart stops inside me
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There's just no time.
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Halcyon days
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Pine the roadways
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Got to let you know
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And I walk the way the wind blows
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Softly in clouds of envy
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I see those eyes
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Fireflies in time
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Don't ask for anything more
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There seem no room in my life
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Don't ask for anything more
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Don't know why
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Talk to me
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Drag my memory
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Across a seashore of sin
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Yes I care
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I'm trying to say it
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I'm getting tired, so look
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I'll never
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I'll never
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Whenever
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Hold your hand, hold the light
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Indian took another butterfly
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Anything cloud nor dirt
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Funny bird
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Burning words
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Travelling
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Dreams for me
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In time.
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Heads down
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Words from an indian
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Words tinny in tone
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Peace signs
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Hitching a ride with
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Destiny on tow
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Anything cloud nor dirt
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Funny bird
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Burning words
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Travelling
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Dreams for me
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In time.
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Heads down
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Words from an indian
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Words tinny in tone
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Peace signs
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Hitching a ride with
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Destiny on tow
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Firefly
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