Baby, lemme take you home,
Far down to oceanic rome;
In a crystal ship we will ride,
Hazy stars be our guide.
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Come, talk to me girl,
coz of you my knees go whirl;
Them crazy hazel eyes make me weak,
Flicks my nerve, burns my creek.
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A lost soul wanders in the wilderness,
Crushing blades of grass under the swaying bows;
It sets out to seek the venerable truth,
For the destiny that dictates life's ruth.
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