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by Tunng
All eyes ablaze
We saw her in the old light
Whoa, in the old light
Seventy years to fly
Closer to sunlight
Whoa, to the sunlight
She sings to the stereo
Making dirty pictures
With her hands in the lamplight
And knows where the mourners go
We'll sing a coronet, bringing you back
From the grey light
Climb to the car and go
Screaming through the streets, hard at his lungs
And computer
Listens to every beat
Whispering asleep
If there's a drift from old mall
Years are a trifling thing
Passing in an eye's blink
Whoa, in an eye's blink