Son of God
Not a puppet
Blood on our hands
Death on the cross
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Painted glass that wasn't kissed
and the memory vivid blue,
walking through the Spanish mist
with these tears of saddened you
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By the waters near the cliffs
Across the mountains Pyrenees
Lived a shepherd with his myths
Who trailed the Sword of Damocles
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Walk through Berlin
Drink coffee at Wasser
Past the cafe that we met
Lived loved lived loved
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