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The Hollies lyrics : "Maker"


Days of yellow saffron.
Nights with purple skies.

Melting in the sunbeams
From my maker's eyes.


Mountain-colored lilac
In the distant haze.
I would like to lie here,

Timing all my days

Move past my window,

Sunshine is shimmering
Jack-o-lanterns glimmering,
Giant moths are flickering around.


See, the moon is hiding
Underneath the sea.

Pretty soon he'll venture
To take a look at me.


So I humbly stand here
Beneath his golden glow.
Doesn't he remind me

Of somebody I know?

I must be leaving,

Back to reality.
Don't you just pity me?
I could so easily stay here.

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