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She pays attention to the word
And the tiny sound she heard
Amusing the tiger's line
He's drawing flowers in her face
And a mask to fill its place
And soon they will pour the silent wine
She tries to pull the curtain down
Stabilize the moving crowd
Hoping his hands will follow
He will speak but never tell
About the hole beneath his shell
When soon they will pour the silent wine
And the owls flew out of
All the doors he'd locked up
To the dеar she's walking down
She is still drеaming
She is still dreaming
Every night is lingering
Since they're so slow
Tomorrow will be different
She's been told
And the owls flew out of
All the doors he'd locked up
To the dear she's walking down
She is still dreaming
They are soon leaving