What kind of sound, I think I can hear
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a lily-white lily calling
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she seems to yearn to darken skin and hair
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I really know, without her force
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you would be falling
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you wouldn't need to breathe
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my sinner air
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now listen
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This day'll be grey, so take my advice
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and wait for the dawning
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wait for the rise of light tomorrow morning
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look for the highest place in space
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to rest and stay
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you've got to chase the early rising sun
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next day
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The Sun Song
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| Eloy |
