Now I know why kingdoms fell
Simple stories that they tell
Death that came from arms above
Different strokes in making love
Now I know why I failed
As I stand in the rain
And I know I won’t cry
But I’ve got you in my eye
Through time and tide I rode ahead
No rhyme or reason in my head
The westwind moved against my face
Never did I greet an enemy with such an embrace
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