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I dream of spain, the Spanish coast
The great novel, that your father wrote
500 pages of flawless pros
The things you hide, rosaline , that no one knows
A criminal mind, taken from a Russian book
Rosaline, when you left the ground shook
A wrote your name, a thousand times
A keep a bottle, of your favorite wine
I wait here, by the windowsill
And Rosaline, I need you still
Paint my door and bow down to the sun
Its dusk now and the moon has come
My enemies wait, so patiently
They come for my blood, for my vanity
Rosaline, with skin so fair
Your books and your lies and black hair
I dream of Spain, the Spanish coast
The great novel, that your father wrote
500 pages of flawless pros
The things you hide, rosaline , that no one knows

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from The Festival Of Lights, track released February 1, 2011

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