I'm walking over the plains
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Alone with my sorrow
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I want to bury it where you lie
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My imprisoned sun, caught in stone
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Now my friend the moon
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Covers the earth with hies green coat
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I can only see one side of you
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Where is the other one?
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Every time I run around this rock
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I realise that you're only an image
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A painting with a false gleam
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My imprisoned sun, caught in stone
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I asked the one who sits next to you
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But he's got no mouth, only an eye
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That is staring on me hopefully
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I thinks this man, he is crying blood
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No other man around, no tree, no bush
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No water to clean his wounds
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I don't even feel a breeze
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That helps me breathing
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During this cold night
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Imprisoned Sun
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Dawn Of Dreams |