
Take me down to the river bend.
Take me down to the fighting end.
Wash the poison from off my skin.
Show me how to be whole again.
Fly me up on a silver wing
Past the black, where the sirens sing.
Warm me up in a nova's glow.
And drop me down to the dream below.
Cause I'm only a crack
In this castle of glass
Hardly anything there for you to see.
For you to see...
TESTE
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