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Tribe After Tribe Enchanted Entrance

All my colors won't stop burning this one for the days orphans for the bright ones this one for the plan hides them all in bright stones this one for

I can see in darkness i can hear the shadows word if only for a moment all i want to know i know with the strings so feeble i lift them up to drink

Eloise can walk on fire a native on every isle sound of pleasure to reap the forest eloise knows eloise knows sometimes the world won't let you sometimes

You're a clever little man full of fantasy once a wild one had to be tied up he said you're as fierce as a lion as distant as a star weeping and laughing

In a raving sky hear the f14's go by dropping bombs again bombs are falling down like rain on the family house family hiding from the rain holy one