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Ophelia
Lying in a field of flowers
A choir of angels gently sing
Their melody carries me away, away
Lifts me from my misery
The water's quiet and calm
Makes me feel like I am home
Led here in a shroud of desperation
By the darkest starlight in my sky
Waiting for the neon crucifixion
Of innocence and what was mine
(CHORUS)
The water's quiet and calm
Makes me feel like I belong here
If I could hold you
I'd try to show you
No one can own you
What difference does it make
Dancing beneath the sapphire shine
With one hand waving free
Floating in opaline illumination
I blur towards the dream machine
(CHORUS)
The water's quiet and calm
Makes me feel like I am home
If I could hold you
I'd try to show you
No one can own you
What difference does it make
If I could hold you
I'd try to show you
No one can own you
What difference does it make
La la la la la la la la la la
To dance beneath the sapphire shine
With one hand waving free
To dance beneath the sapphire shine
With one hand waving free
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
The water's quiet
The water's quiet
And calm
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And calm
The water's quiet
The water's quiet
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
With one hand waving free
To dance beneath the sapphire shine
With one hand waving free
To dance beneath the sapphire shine
La la la la la la la la la la
What difference does it make
No one can own you
I'd try to show you
If I could hold you
What difference does it make
No one can own you
I'd try to show you
If I could hold you
Makes me feel like I am home
The water's quiet and calm
(CHORUS)
I blur towards the dream machine
Floating in opaline illumination
With one hand waving free
Dancing beneath the sapphire shine
What difference does it make
No one can own you
I'd try to show you
If I could hold you
Makes me feel like I belong here
The water's quiet and calm
(CHORUS)
Of innocence and what was mine
Waiting for the neon crucifixion
By the darkest starlight in my sky
Led here in a shroud of desperation
Makes me feel like I am home
The water's quiet and calm
Lifts me from my misery
Their melody carries me away, away
A choir of angels gently sing
Lying in a field of flowers
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OOphelia |
| phelia |
| pOhelia |
| kphelia |
| kOphelia |
| Okphelia |
| 9phelia |
| 9Ophelia |
| O9phelia |
| 0phelia |
| 0Ophelia |
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O0phelia |
| lphelia |
| lOphelia |
| Olphelia |
| iphelia |
| iOphelia |
| Oiphelia |
| Opphelia |
| Ohelia |
| Ohpelia |
| O0helia |
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Op0helia |
| Olhelia |
| Oplhelia |
| Oohelia |
| Oophelia |
| Opohelia |
| Ophhelia |
| Opelia |
| Opehlia |
| Opjelia |
| Opjhelia |
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Ophjelia |
| Opuelia |
| Opuhelia |
| Ophuelia |
| Opnelia |
| Opnhelia |
| Ophnelia |
| Opbelia |
| Opbhelia |
| Ophbelia |
| Opgelia |
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Opghelia |
| Ophgelia |
| Opyelia |
| Opyhelia |
| Ophyelia |
| Opheelia |
| Ophlia |
| Ophleia |
| Ophslia |
| Ophselia |
| Opheslia |
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Oph3lia |
| Oph3elia |
| Ophe3lia |
| Ophflia |
| Ophfelia |
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