Dali

	High, in Castille,
	Lives senora Dali alone.
	And higher still
	She keeps her gallery.
	Distance means nothing to me.
			A-ee-aha-ee-aha-oo,
			A-ee-aha-ee-aha-oo...

		Debris everywhere,
		Gazing. It's amazing.
		Ferry me over,
		Ferry me over,
		Ferry me over
			The music, Dali.

	Deeper here lies hidden answers and treasures for him.
	"Oh, I prefer absence," said she,
	"My heart grows fonder alone."
			A-ee-aha-ee-aha-oo,
			A-ee-aha-ee-aha-oo...

		Debris everywhere,
		Gazing. It's amazing.
		Ferry me over,
		Ferry me over,
		Ferry me over
			The music, Dali.


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