Mach 10 at sudden speed, flying into the wind now
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I'm flowing at my feet something of likeness to you now
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I spotted you in the sun, I called your name from a distance
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I knew you were the one, I called again
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I do declare I can float in the air
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And with some love from above you must
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Don't caress the weasel and don't fall too soon
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Don't seek the blood from the panther
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Don't take a trip to you soon
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I'm the one helding the time back from the sun
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As I scope the lobe
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I am the one who controls the sun
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And I know that things will pass as time elapse, lapses
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Time elapses through the sound of you
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And the things we could do
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Just think of the master
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Trying to fool the blastman
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Check the cards at the table
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Scream softly you are able
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To see the sign of thineself as throughout the ages of time
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Things you thought weren't going to climb the mountain
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See the sun
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Touch the waves of the Earth
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Feel the grass softly
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And don't think for the one you know
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I am screaming backwards in the sand
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Hey, dude, he's the stallion
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Yo, dude, he's the stallion
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Dude, he's the stallion
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THE STALLION PT. 3
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| Ween |
