| I want to go to the stars
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| I want to go to the stars
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| I want to go for the morning star
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| She woke from a start from a dream of stars
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| Let’s talk about metaphysics she sighed in her bvd’s
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| She didn’t need comfort just some verbal intercourse
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| A dance around the intelligence tree
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| Where was the light before it came here?
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| Who held the power to begin the spin?
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| What is in store? | 
| what am I here for?
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| Is it love? | 
| is it war? | 
| is there more?
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| There she stands at my mind again
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| The age of poetry had begun
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| Wasn’t that a time for love?
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| Wasn’t that a time for imagination?
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| Wasn’t that a time for the light?
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| Go out and stuff the universe into your eyes
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| Out together on the streets
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| At the barricades or in the sheets
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| What a scintillating bitch with her eyes on the light
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| «Let's go to hell together» in her eyes
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| Why do we remember the past and not the future?
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| What’s inside a black hole? | 
| What is the nature of the universe?
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| How does it work? | 
| Which way is west in space?
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| Is there sex in heaven? | 
| Is it the best?
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| Connect me with my intellect, she lied
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| You can’t hide the sexual drive
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| Friction makes sparks, sparks make fire
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| Fire makes heat and the heat will endure 'til the
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| Animal comes with a ferocity not unlike
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| You and me in the throes of poetry
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| A lover’s eye can stare an eagle blind
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| A lover’s ear can hear the lowest sound
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| A lover’s lip taste like the dream
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| I know you like it on top don’t stop
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| Wasn’t that a time for the light?
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| Wasn’t that a time for bright ideas?
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| Wasn’t that a time for love and danger?
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| Go out and stuff the universe into your eyes
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| The only answer that I have found
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| Above the sky or below the ground
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| Is that there are no answers
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| There never were any answers
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| There will never be any answers
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| And as Gertrude stein said, «that's the answer»
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| I’m not afraid of the future
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| I’m not afraid of ideas
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| I’m not afraid to shake the foundation
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| Of the wonder years
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| These are visions of tomorrow
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| These are visions of the strength of ideas
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| Like matter and energy, ideas shape the sky
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| Of the future years
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| In my world, there are no hungry children
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| In my world, love is true
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| In my world, teachers get paid more than baseball players
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| In my world, there is you, but
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| In the real world, people get hungry
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| In the real world, people need love
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| In the real world, people need food and light and ideas
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| And hope and love and a soothing human touch
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| Just like they’re
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| Standing in the presence of god
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| Standing in the halls of imagination
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| Every boy a lion, every girl a tiger
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| It just takes a moment to step through the fire
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| Adventure beckons from above
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| The age of poetry begins again with love
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| Isn’t this a time for the light?
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| Isn’t this a time for imagination?
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| Isn’t this a time for great new ideas?
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| Go out and stuff the universe into your eyes
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| Isn’t this a time for love?
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| Isn’t this a time to shake the foundations?
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| I know you like it on top, don’t stop
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| Isn’t this a time for the light
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| I am not afraid of the future |