"This is a story 'bout a girl that I knew
she didn't like my songs
and that made me feel blue
She don't rock 'n' roll, she don't like it..."Octopus
"Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro'
you have no word
trip, trip to a dream dragon
hide your wings in a ghost tower..."Golden Hair
"Lean out your window, golden hair
I heard you singing in the midight air
my book is closed, I read no more
watching the fire dance, on the floor..."|
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