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Dreams come alas times that I get with her, they pass Magic lies like sunburst in night She's running through the apple ground And so she sees me beating for salvation, wasted I seek through the waters of my own I run through the meadows So sister dream We see cities go try all streetplans but nothing The grit makes her close eyes I put spirit in sweet apple pie The streets that took me way out of town The scenes that set me free I seek through the waters of my own I run through the meadows And so she sees me beating for salvation, wasted |