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Strange world
Steve Harris
The only place where you can dream, living here is not what it seems
Ship of white light in the sky, nobody there to reason why
Here I am, I'm not really there, smiling faces ever so rare
A let's walk in deepest space, living here just isn't the place
Stalks of light come from the ground, when I cry there isn't a sound
All my feelings cannot be held, I'm happy in my new strange world
Shades of green grasses twine, girls drinking plasma wine
A look at love, a dream unfolds, living here, you'll never grow old
Don't you hear me call?