With your white arms wrapped about me
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And locked in embrace so cold
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We slept a 1000 years or more
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To awake in a land of gold
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Where, the king of the world was a creature
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Both man and woman and beast
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Under a landscape boiled with a million strange flowers
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And the sun set in the east
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And we were heroes you and I
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By virtue of age and skill
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And we rode to the land
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At the edge of the skies
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To an emerald tower on a hill
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Sleep Of A Thousand Tears (Live)
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Hawkwind |