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Rebecca, breathe me the old song,
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It makes me feel right in a world so wrong.
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Rebecca, breathe me the old land,
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With pentecost cakes in our hand.
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Rebecca, help me to your star,
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It shines right away, where ever you are.
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Rebecca, let your mind no more,
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Run over stars shaking your door.
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Rebecca, back in our school days,
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We would play at separate yards,
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And then deep in the same haze,
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We met up with faceless guards.
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It makes me feel right in a world so wrong,
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Rebecca, breathe me the new land,
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Where you now sleep out of hand...
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And then deep in the same haze,
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We met up with faceless guards
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