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| They are not stars, burning in the sky at night. No, no they're candles, in astro-flight. They are not men, walking on the streets below, what are they really, no body knows. They are not stars, you're not human. I don't know the reason why. A firefly is not a candle, not a flower in my eye. And so, a rose is not a rose, by any, any other name. Unexplained. I am a tree, dancing on the ocean floor. The air is water, On desert shores. There is a face, Hanging on the salty moon. Trees singing, this silent tune. They are not stars, you're not human. I don't know the reason why. A firefly is not a candle, not a flower in my eye. And so, a rose is not a rose, by any, any other name. Things remain unexplained. They are not stars, you're not human. I don't know the reason why. A firefly is not a candle, not a flower in my eye. And so, a rose is not a rose, by any, any other name. Things remain unexplained. |