Looking for a pot of gold
Or just some good advice
Halls and stairs, you've never seen
True paradise
You wake, your hands are numb
It must have been a dream
Her heart beats harmlessly
Despite how it may seem
What it was for her she can say
And for the rest it goes away
There was no need to be so cruel
You know how I can be
So sabotage or fade away
They feel the same to me
But not to her, no pleasantries
The Virgo in Marseilles
Write a letter back to hеr
And send it right away
What it was for us we can say
And for the rеst it goes away
On a hill, the dark is near
Not to tell or show
Up above, the Perseids
Set the night aglow
But down below it's not the same
Suddenly it's all so strange
It's time to go and get it
Instead of waiting for a change
(Instrumental)
I'll run and run and won't look back
I'm better off without
I don't need your sympathy
I've never had a doubt
What it was for me I can say
And for the rest it goes away
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