الكلمات الأصلية
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We see our dreams
In red and green
But in the grand scheme, they're all blue
A wailing tone
That calls you home
Better to keep your sheen eyes wide shut
The flora there
And misty air
Can never compare with what we've made
So I'll stay in
The blue basin
Only then I'll feel the real truth
