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and how we have traveled this night how we have lived a thousand lifetimes in these  hours while they wispered in desperate quiet we sang and danced and let our hair free your coming home to me lover my arms and my heart ache for you never ever leave again with you i sail over this world with such freedom without you my love i am mortal with feet of clay pennys on the pound broker the deal we shall pay the ferryman to take us back across the river styx and away from the dark forboding hills with you my love i can defeat the world.
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 5:28 AM UTC
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and how we have traveled this night how we have lived a thousand lifetimes in these  hours while they wispered in desperate quiet we sang and danced and let our hair free your coming home to me lover my arms and my heart ache for you never ever leave again with you i sail over this world with such freedom without you my love i am mortal with feet of clay pennys on the pound broker the deal we shall pay the ferryman to take us back across the river styx and away from the dark forboding hills with you my love i can defeat the world.
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 5:28 AM UTC
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