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Now, I met a young man on the skeleton coast.
He was out on his feet, pale as a ghost.
I asked him his name.
He said, Lazarus, man.
I come to this country from a faraway land.
I can't quite remember the last time I was on shore.
Could have been 12 years.
Might have been more.
But I've seen tribulation.
It's troubled my mind.
I can't quite remember what I've come here to find.
And it's wind on the ocean, rain on the land.
Three drops of water, one grain of sand.
I tell you the story as quick as I can.
I got nothing but time.
Lazarus, man.
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He said, I woke up one morning, felt a little bit strange.
By mid-afternoon, there was fever and pain.
Later that night, with my friends at my side,
I went off to sleep and I guessed that I died.
I was stumbling and rising, so I couldn't quite tell.
One foot in glory and one foot in hell.
On one side the garden and on one side the flame.
I thought I heard somebody call out my name.
Yeah, somebody was saying, Lazarus, arise.
I sat up, opened my eyes.
You know, I wanted to dance, but I didn't have room.
So I threw off the sheets and walked out of the tomb.
And it's wind on the ocean, rain on the land.
Three drops of water, one grain of sand.
I tell you the story as quick as I can.
I got nothing but time for Lazarus, man.
You know, I wanted to dance, but I didn't have room.
So I threw off the sheets and walked out of the tomb.
And it's wind on the ocean, rain on the land.
Three drops of water, one grain of sand.
I tell you the story as quick as I can.
I've been from Nazareth to High Barbary.
And I realize there's no rest for me.
I've been out on the desert.
I've been out on the deep.
But since he bid me to rise, I ain't been to sleep.
I've been out on the desert.
I've been out on the deep.
I ain't been to sleep.
And it's wind on the ocean, rain on the land.
Three drops of water, one grain of sand.
I tell you the story just as quick as I can.
I got nothing but time for Lazarus, man.
I met a young man on the Skeleton Coast.
He was out on his feet, pale as a ghost.
And I asked him his name.
He said, Lazarus, man.
I've come to this country from a faraway land.
And it's wind on the ocean, rain on the land.
Three drops of water, one grain of sand.
I tell you the story as quick as I can.
Because I got nothing but time.
I'm Lazarus, man.
I met a young man on the Skeleton Coast.
He was out on his feet, pale as a ghost.
And I asked him his name.
He said, Lazarus, man.
I met a young man on the Skeleton Coast.
He was out on his feet, pale as a ghost.
And I asked him his name.
He said, Lazarus, man.
I met a young man on the Skeleton Coast.
He was out on his feet, pale as a ghost.
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