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Something new - something diferentIt happens once forever
Between the roses and the riiver
The roadway passes by
The sky is as blank
As the seats that we sit on
We always move so slowly
But there's never any time
the cat sits by the fire
The embers glowing warmly
The ants in the woodshed
Never come inside the house
This and that-day by day
We live our lives together
Time goes on and on
Vacent of intent
For nothing comes to see us
And noone's ever real
As we live our lives
Betwen the roses and the river
Untill the roses and the river
Are the same dull shade of beige
And the embers have died down
And the cat's gone to sleep
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