Intro :
And I k now when time
will pa ss by s low
you're in the ha lls
the bell give s way to a larger swell
without my h eart
what c an I do, oh
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and we grow fat
on the charms of our idle dreary days
seen the shadows grow
see an ominous display
with no alarm
could we say we'd have expected this way
under stars have died
give incent to play
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