Pavilions of Sun
Swans do fly high above youAll the time
Prince of Sun from his pavilion
Makes you shine
Come into my garden lady love
Maybe I can hold your gold hand
Glide within my gold grove lady love
Know the earth and you'll understand.
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Pants On Fire
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Lemon Wedge