Where have you gone, girl
You're like a ghost dancing in the fog
Saying, "I'm moving, see?"
But all I see is movement
Where have you gone, girl
You're like a ghost dancing in the fog
Saying, "I'm moving, see?"
But all I see is movement
Will it be long, girl
You can't grab my hand while yours still is closed
There is no security
Without frailty admitted
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