Solid eyes, she's a star
Havent seen her for a hundred days
Modest moves, her tender lips
I will tell her if i meet her someday
Solid eyes are her why
She's afraid of the dead-end streets she always stumbles into
In her time
In her time
Oh, where have all our flowers gone
What happened to our rights to die young
In her eyes, I'm golden
In her eyes, I'm golden
In her eyes, I'm golden
In her eyes, I'm golden
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