look, the birds are falling down
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just like rain they reach the ground
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and all the fools keep bleating
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oh look, the White Ship, over there
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come here, but dog damned days are near
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I think someone tears my heart apart
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I revisit a place I found with you
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with the memory all the pain comes, too
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now the stars have no sky
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imperfection and you lie
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the cosmic chaos of life and of lights
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oh I think I loved you at first sight
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now all fell down and fell dead
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and left me here with nothing
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Underneath Stars Without A Sky
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| Cadaverous Condition |
