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Could we possibly see the keeper of all the keys One key to rule them he keeps in the great hall Under the dark tower we call
Now we beat on the drum Aquarian dancers come And now the children the oracle has seen Play at the old gates of his dreams And he doesn’t even realize He doesn’t realize That it’s all happening To let him know there’s a change comin’ up behind him But he's hanging on to the chains and the key that binds him
Now the changes are there And the color of renaissance fair Sings ‘neath the window and lies on a new breeze soft For the old keeper of keys And he doesn’t even realize He doesn’t realize That it’s all happening To let him know there’s a change comin’ up behind him But he’s hanging on to the chains and the key that binds him
Keeper of the keys Keeper of the keys He’s the keeper of the keys But it’s almost over now |
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