The winter's coming on
The days a bright
The blue bus calling us
The time we cried
Memories misused
Where will we be
No one remembers your name
Dance on the fire as it intends
Adorns the sky
Ride the snake
Sun sun sun
Run run run
The ancient lake
And then she rode on
Beatiful friend
I hear a very gentle sound
Get together one more time
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