The freedom around my father’s graveNow drifted by the winds
Like Tim Burton coloursWhen the eve is coming downWe live
The waves are falling out of the virid seaAnd paint
"Once upon a time in the temple of Abydos close
Yesterday we built another bridgeA way to other spaces of
Out of deep space light-years from homeSomeday we'll seeThey're not
One word in the coldCan bedew a part of their
And he's a shade in the shelter of the twilightAlone
Tell me where do you goIs it like we think
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