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1, 2, tell me that they're all the same
Cause even the sound of his name
Carries me over the reach
Back to some golden beach
Where only he will be
Planting your eyes on my feet
Told me to dig my hands deep
Night wants the rain
On her with the pain
Drifting us can sleep
1, 2, tell me that they're all the same   Cause even the sound of his name   Carries me over the reach   Back to some golden beach   Where only he will be   Planting your eyes on my feet   Told me to dig my hands deep   Night wants the rain   On her with the pain   Drifting us can sleep