.She kept summer days for drifting away...
... To a mind in disarray, the English sky's too Oxford grey.
Failing to see through God-awful views...
... She would burn like dreamers do.
It pays off for the lucky few.
I'm leaving, believe me.
I'm leaving, believe me now... O.
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