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To everything there is an end And bright new colours mixed with pain To everything there is an end, there is an end Now look at me, Look straight in my eyes, 'Cause I'm the son of wind And wind is the son of dust You've never reached this thin red line, Never fairly told this lie, I'm no more all boarders thrown, In the waste I will be gone |