Black Grace
The Token
The Token
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Seen many a thing happen down here Things to please the eyes Sounds to fill the ears All those wasted years Poured into my goblet wine and wisdom Not a drop escaped my lips Not a thing escaped my dome And I sat on my throne Nothing new under the sun Things were made one by one Nothing new under the sun Things were made one by one Forged a palace of gold Sought in the lore of old Yet I couldn't find My peace of mind Cast my books into the fire Burned myself in a funeral pyre Pondered to a state of apathy Let there be an end to all misery Nothing new under the sun Things were made one by one Nothing new under the sun Things were made one by one What are we but a pile of dust Arranged in a funny shape? What is life but a passing shade? What are we but a pile of dust Arranged in a funny shape? What are we but a passing shade? All work on due time Won't put the sun to shine The seeds that we sow Won't survive the weeds of tomorrow All work on due time Won't put the sun to shine The seeds that we sow Won't survive the weeds of tomorrow Nothing new under the sun Things were named one by one Nothing new under the sun Things were made one by one Vanity, oh, Vanity!
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