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I love the notion of a world
That's fading on and on
That's fading but won't be gone
I love the trials of the past
That are all that will last
It's a terrible tune that you play
I feel it's made of fake smiles
And the kindness of crocodiles
I love the space mission to mars
Let's hopefully depart
Lovers in the sky, that are more than shy
Mortals in a chain, all horny for that game
I love the notion of a world
That doesn't live in fear
That's acting less severe
I love looking at the moon at night
The cold silver light
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Is it all worth
To go down and die
I love the ancient spells of the past
That are asking to be cast
Lovers in the sky, that are more than shy
Those are mortals in a chain, all asking to be named