Five a.m, just woke up, drank my coffee Well I'll never go to work again Too many cars with too many people It's not for me this game Earth is loosing its temper Forests of unforgotten dreams While the hanged-man is turning I can see your face in between Your starlight flies Your starlight flies with a song Has it ever been better? Or was it just a state of mind The united grace of unconsciousness Plays with the Middle East on flames Wars from hell knock on my window And I can still be your best man All the religions, all the insane I can hear your voice through the remains Your starlight flies Your starlight flies with a song And suddenly a stop -.
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