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I walk the streets by day, I never know quite what to say 
It doesn't matter anyway 
Man of a 1000 faces, man of a 1000 faces, man of a 1000 faces,
I walk the streets by day
I never know quite what to say
It doesn't matter anyway

Man of a 1000 faces, man of a 1000 faces
Man of a 1000 faces,
to know
That the dark in what I've always been, it will not ever go
No it will not ever go

And for so I lived a thousand years, a thousand turns
With your white arms wrapped about me
And locked in embrace so cold
We slept a thousand years or more
To awake in a land of gold

Where the king
thousand years of morals as figure, 
Taught individually by example
Never share with me your disclaims,
Picture only what you're worth
In all your
of death, while the sorcerer sleeps

Where is the morning
Where is the sun
Thousand years of midnight
The sunrise is gone
An old man marked by a life so
A thousand years have come and gone
But time has passed me by
Stars stopped in the sky
Frozen in an everlasting view
Waiting for the world to end
Weary
A thousand years have come and gone
But time has passed me by
Stars stopped in the sky
Frozen in an everlasting view
Waiting for the world to end
Weary
A thousand years have come and gone
But time has passed me by
Stars stopped in the sky
Frozen in an everlasting view
Waiting for the world to end
Weary
A thousand years have come and gone
But time has passed me by
Stars stopped in the sky
Frozen in an everlasting view
Waiting for the world to end
Weary
relentless
Only true love perseveres
It's been a long time and now I'm with you
After two thousand years

This is our moment
Here at the crossroads
of death, while the sorcerer sleeps
Where is the morning
Where is the sun
Thousand years of midnight
The sunrise is gone
An old man marked by a life so
A million stars above me
Only one life to count them all
A thousand years of wishes for a simple man
Milky Way

Look as far as the eye can see
Try,
of 9595
I'm wondering if man is gonna be alive
He's taken everything earth had to give
And he's put back nothing woo

Now it's been ten thousand years
sing

Yet with the woes of sin and strife the world has suffered long
Beneath the heavenly strain have rolled two thousand years of 
wrong
And man
of 9595
I'm wondering if man is gonna be alive
He's taken everything earth had to give
And he's put back nothing woo

Now it's been ten thousand years
eyes
Took a thousand years to get here
Something in your eyes
Took a thousand years, a thousand years

Hold me close
Hold me close and don’t let me go
Paperback writer
Dear Sir or Madam will you read my book
It took me years to write, will you take a look
Based on a novel by a man named Lear
Coming down two thousand years
Elements deep inside me
Eternal man conflict finds the tears
Wars opposite is understanding

Man must live, live
is gonna be alive
He's taken everything this old earth can give
And he ain't put back nothing

Now it's been ten thousand years
Man has cried a billion
need

Young man said the old man
Let the youth in your heart be at rest
We may all be dead
In a year or a day
When the devil is put to the test
the strength of another man's words. 
But I've got a girl, thank you Lord. 

Here we all are at the start of another thousand years. 
All those love stories,
I would rather the fire storms of atmospheres
Than this cruel descent from a thousand years
Of dreams, into the starkness of the capsule.

Where
sing

Yet with the woes of sin and strife the world has suffered long
Beneath the heavenly strain have rolled two thousand years of 
wrong
And man
sing

Yet with the woes of sin and strife the world has suffered long
Beneath the heavenly strain have rolled two thousand years of 
wrong
And man