Looks as if you`re dropping mirrors by the gross Looks as if your nine lives have left town When you paint in grey and drear Eldorado won`t appear To run his sword through all the fears that pull you down And it`s okay, for the setting sun Will colour everything around you gold And it`s okay, for the setting sun Will colour everything around you gold Looks as if you need a lighthouse in your dark Looks as if I`m now your native guide When the fog is drawing in Snarling dragons break to grin And trample over all the things that pull you down And it`s okay... And all those pebbles in your shoes are precious stones And all the skeletons in closets Merely piles of harmless bones ...And it`s okay, as the setting sun Will colour everything around you gold Even though it`s brown, you`ll See your old brick town go gold
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