
Why do I see a Persian Princess, you?
How I love to heal your family inn
The metal chains of your mask, I see true
What do I do with that one, in the bin
Chameleon, I have warned you so many
Will and Jake, you do seem to know me so
So no physical bodies, no penny
You do seem to love him for the great show
For I gallop and dance, show you no face
Those palace corridors are full of now
Holy tears from heaven when she died, Grace
I really do love seeing you so how?
Holy Mary, Mother of God is here
Boy, in your hands I see so crystal clear
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