(Lyrics: Gold / Music: Gold-Rusczcynski)
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When you feel so far away
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Though you're close to everything
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And the feeling of estrangement's
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Creeping up on spider's legs
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Even in these days of wonder, even in the age of faith
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There are some who goin' under
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There are some who never got it made
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So you passed so many years in a labyrinth of traces
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Running round and round they led
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To no one but yourself
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Here comes the eternal stranger
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He who has fallen from grace to the iron grounds
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And I'm tolling my bell just to let you know
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I'm here by your side in these days full of wonder
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In the ashes of your time
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When the dragon screams for more
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The reptiles make their comeback in your eyes
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And heroes fall for heroin and heaven falls for fake
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And Doris' Daisies burn to hell
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On the grand parade of lies
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In the middle of the night when the last of god has died
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And the only friend you've got
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Is the heartbeat of the clock
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That music plays for all time, the tv light is freezing
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The war-paint on your face.
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Days Full Of Wonder
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Alphaville |