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Collectively in a trance
We like to dance
And make romance.

My obsession
It's my creation
You'll understand
It's not important now...

I'll remember it
And Dublin in a rainstorm
And sitting in the long grass in summer
Keeping warm...

Good Night...

The answer's in the looking glass
There's four and twenty million doors
On life's endless corridor...

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day.

Hast du etwas Zeit für mich?

Now the trees are almost green
But will they still be seen
When time and tide have been?

Another promise, another seed
Another packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed
And all the green belts wrapped around our minds
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined.

I was looking back to see if you were looking back at me
To see me looking back at you...