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The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes Here are we, one magical moment Such is the stuff from which dreams are woven Bending sound Lost in my circle, dredging the ocean Here am I Flashing no colour Tall in my room overlooking the ocean Here are we One magical movement from Kether to Malkuth There are you You drive like a demon from station to station The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes The return of the Thin White Duke Making sure white stains Once there were mountains and mountains Once there were sunbirds to soar with And once I could never be down I got to keep searching and searching Oh, what will I be believing And who will connect me with love? Wonderful, wonderful, Wonder when? Have you sought fortunes evasive and shy? Well, drink to the men who protect you and I Oh, drink, drink, raise a glass Raise your glass high It's not the side-effects of the cocaine I'm thinking that it must be love It's too late - To be grateful It's too late - To be late again It's too late - To be hateful The European cannon is here Well, I must be only one in a million Cause' I can't pass the day without her It's too late - To be grateful It's too late - To be late again It's too late - To be hateful The European cannon is here Should I believe that I've been stricken? Does my face show some kind of glow? It's too late - To be grateful It's too late - To be late again It's too late - To be hateful The European cannon is here Yeah, it's too late It's too late The European cannon is here And yes it's too late! It's too late The European cannon is here And yes it's too late! It's too late The European cannon is here ... The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes The return of the Thin White Duke Making sure white stains...