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My blue bucket of gold

Friend, why don't you love me?

Once the myth has been told

The lens deforms it as lightning



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Raise your right hand

Tell me you want me in your life

Or raise your red flag

Just when I want you in my life



Search for things to extol

Friend, the fables delight me

My blue bucket of gold

Lord, touch me with lightning



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