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Dadadam-dadadam
Dadadadadam-dadadam
Dadadadadam-dadadam
Dadadadadam-dadadam
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face
Stars to fill my dream -
I'm a traveler of both time and space
To be where I have been.
To sit with elders of the gentle race
This world has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait
It all will be revealed
Daaa-dam-daa-dam-daa-dam-dam-dam-dadadam.
Daaa-dam-daa-dam-daa-dam-dam-dam-dadadam.
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace
Whose sounds caress my ear -
But not a word I heard could I relate -
The story was quite clear.
Daaa-dam-daa-dam-daa-dam-dam-dam-dadadam.
Daaa-dam-daa-dam-daa-dam-dam-dam-dadadam.
Oooh, baby I've been flying -
Mama, Mama, there ain't no denying
Oooh yeah, I've been flying -
Maaa ain't no denyin', no denying...
Dadadam-dadadam
Dadadadadam-dadadam
Dadadadadam-dadadam
Dadadadadam-dadadam
All I see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand
As I scan wasted land
Daaa-dam-daa-dam-daa-dam-dam-dam-dadadam.
Daaa-dam-daa-dam-daa-dam-dam-dam-dadadam.
O baby, trying to find, trying to find where I've been...
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