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The nightingale is still locked in the cage |
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The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs |
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An old oak sheltering me from the blue |
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Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves |
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A catnap in the ghost town of my heart |
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She dreams of storytime and the river ghosts |
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Of mermaids' of Whitman's and the rude |
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Raving harlequins' gigantic toys |
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A song of mea song in need |
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Of a courageous symphony |
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A verse of mea verse in need |
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Of a ppure-heart singing me to peace |
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All that great heart lying still and slowly dying |
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All that great heart lying still on an angelwing |
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All that great heart lying still |
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In silent suffering |
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Smiling like a clown until the show has come to an end |
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What is left for encore |
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Is the same old dead boy's song |
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Sung in silence |
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All that great heart lying still and slowly dying |
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All that great heart lying still on an angelwing |
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A midnight flight into Covington Woods |
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A princess and a panther by m side |
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These are Territories I live for |
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I'd still give mt everything to love you more |
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A song of mea song in need |
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Of a courageous symphony |
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A verse of mea verse in need |
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Of a ppure-heart singing me to peace |
| [03:01.560] |
All that great heart lying still and slowly dying |
| [03:05.160] |
All that great heart lying still on an angelwing |
| [03:08.360] |
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| [03:11.100] |
All that great heart lying still |
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In silent suffering |
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Smiling like a clown until the show has come to an end |
| [03:23.490] |
What is left for encore |
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Is the same old dead boy's song |
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Sung in silence |
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All that great heart lying still and slowly dying |
| [03:33.170] |
All that great heart lying still on an angelwing |
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A silent symphony |
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A hollow opus #1'2'3 |
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Sometimes the sky is piano black |
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Piano black over cleansing waters |
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Resting pipes' verse of bore |
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Rusting keys without a door |
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Sometimes the within is piano black |
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Piano black over cleansing waters |
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All that great heart lying still and slowly dying |
| [06:15.240] |
All that great heart lying still on an angelwing |
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All that great heart lying still and slowly dying |
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All that great heart lying still on an angelwing |
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I see a slow' simple youngster by a busy street' |
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with a begging bowl in his shaking hand. |
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Trying to smile but hurting infinitely. Nobody notices. |
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I do' but walk by. |
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An old man gets naked and kisses a model-doll in his attic |
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It's half-light and he's in tears. |
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When he finally comes his eyes are cascading. |
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I see a beaten dog in a pungent alley. He tries to bite me. |
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All pride has left his wild injured eyes. |
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I wish I had my leg to spare. |
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A mother visits her son' smiles to him through the bars. |
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She's never loved him more. |
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An obese girl enters an elevator with me. |
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All dressed up fancy' a green butterfly on her neck. |
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Terribly sweeet perfume deafens me. |
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She's going to dinner alone. |
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That makes her even more beautiful. |
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I see a model's face on a brick wall. |
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A statue of porcelain perfection beside a violent city kill. |
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A city that worships flesh. |
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The 1st thing I ever heard was a wandering |
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man telling his story |
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It was you' the grass under my bare feet |
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The campfire in the dead of night |
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The heavenly black of sky and sea |
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It was us |
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Roaming the rainy roads' combing the guilded beaches |
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Waking up to a new gallery of wonders every morn |
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Bathing in places no-one's seen before |
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Shipwrecked on some matt-painted island |
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Clad in nothing but the surf - beauty's finest robe |
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Beyond all mortality we are' swinging in the breath of nature |
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In early air of the dawn of life |
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A sight to silence the heavens |
| [09:50.120] |
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I want to travel where life travels' |
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following its permanent lead |
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Where the air tastes like snow music |
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Where grass smells like fresh-born Eden |
| [10:05.810] |
I would pass no man' no stranger' no tragedy or rapture |
| [10:11.220] |
I would bathe in a world of sensation |
| [10:14.320] |
Love' goodness and simplicity |
| [10:18.510] |
(While violated and imprisoned by technology) |
| [10:25.160] |
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The thought of my family's graves was the only moment |
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I used to experience true love |
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That love remains infintie' |
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as I'll never be the man my father is |
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How can you "just be yourself" |
| [10:43.430] |
when you don't know who you are? |
| [10:44.950] |
Stop saying "I know how you feel" |
| [10:47.520] |
How could anyone know how another feels? |
| [10:50.420] |
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Who am I to judge a priest' beggar' |
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whore' politician' wrongdoer? |
| [10:59.610] |
I am' you are' all of them already |
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Dear child' stop working' go play |
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Forget every rule |
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There's no fear in a dream |
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Is there a village inside this snowflake? |
| [11:32.540] |
a child aske me |
| [11:35.540] |
What's the colour of our lullaby? |
| [11:40.310] |
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I've never bbeen so close to truth as then |
| [11:46.580] |
I touched its silver lining |
| [11:50.570] |
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Death is the winner in any war |
| [11:57.930] |
Nothing noble in dying for your religion |
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For your country |
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For ideology' for faith |
| [12:06.090] |
For another man' yes |
| [12:10.860] |
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Paper is dead without words |
| [12:19.890] |
Ink idle without a poem |
| [12:22.700] |
All the world dead without stories |
| [12:25.740] |
Without love and disarming beauty |
| [12:30.300] |
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Careless realism costs souls |
| [12:36.590] |
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| [12:38.300] |
Ever seen the Lord smile? |
| [12:39.890] |
All he care for the world made Beautiful a sad man? |
| [12:44.440] |
Why do we still carry a device of torture around our necks? |
| [12:49.060] |
Oh' how rotten your pre-apocalypse is |
| [12:52.920] |
All you bible-black fools living over nightmare ground |
| [12:57.650] |
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I see all those empty cradles and wonder |
| [13:06.200] |
If man will never change |
| [13:08.220] |
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I' too' wish to be a decent manboy but all I am |
| [13:14.250] |
Is smoke and mirrors |
| [13:16.650] |
Still given everything' may I be deserving |
| [13:21.120] |
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And there forever remains the change from G to Em |
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Nightwish - Song Of Myself |
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