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you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing, . For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white-laced lips
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touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing. Sparkling waves are calling you to touch her white laced lips You see your girl's
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mermaids,. And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses,. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,. For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white
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mermaids,. And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses,. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,. For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white
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mermaids,. And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses,. How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing,. For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white
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your sympathy La, la-la-la-la. Ulysses. I've found a new way. I've found a new way, baby Am I Ulysses? Am I Ulysses?. No, but you are now boy. So sinister, so sinister. But last night was wild
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high. Come on, let's get high. Come on, let's get high. Come on, let's get high. Come on, let's get high, high La, la, la, la, la, Ulysses. La, la, la, la, la, Ulysses. I've found a new way. I've
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We told our tales as we sat under morning's sleepy sky. With all the colors of the sunrise shining in our eyes. One, then another with a story of yesterday's life. Or of a lover who had gone in a
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Out of trouble. For the moment. We live day by day. No more hunters. Out of season. They won't have their way. . It's only your life my friends. Only a game. . Tell no tales. Tell no tales
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me wonderin all alone. Pickin my mind and soul apart. . Used to believe in love (I used to believe in love). Used to believe in fairy tales (In fairy tales). But Since my heart's been crushed
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F/ Chill. . Chorus Domino (repeat 2X). . I know it sounds bad, but it's all good,. These are the tales, tales from the Hood. (Tales from the hoooood). I know it sounds bad, but it's all good
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your sympathy. . LA LA LA LA LA. Ulysses. I found a new way. Well I found a new way baby. . My Ulysses. My Ulysses. Now, what you want now boy?. So sinister. So sinister. But last night was
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your sympathy La, la-la-la-la. Ulysses. I've found a new way. I've found a new way, baby Am I Ulysses? Am I Ulysses?. No, but you are now boy. So sinister, so sinister. But last night was wild
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