Where are the green fields?
Where do we lay?
In glass domes and warm rooms
Where nobody plays
Who do you trust
In a world gone insane?
Where do we lay?
In glass domes and warm rooms
Where nobody plays
Who do you trust
In a world gone insane?
The light of Aladdin
The seat of Apollo
The hawk in the distance
Too far to be swallowed
Nothing to do, oh ho
Don't believe it
Nothing to do, oh ho
Don't believe it
My love falls before you
Like your dress on the ground
Where boys seek respite
Where girls lay it down
The pride that we ran with
Sleeps silently sound
The light of Aladdin
The seat of Apollo
The hawk in the distance
Too far to be swallowed
The pigeons applauding
At each new disturbance
The holiday singers
Are killed for observance
Nothing to do, oh ho
Don't believe it
Nothing to do, oh ho
Don't believe it
Nothing to do, oh ho
Don't believe it
Nothing to do, oh ho
Don't believe it
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