There in that land nobody dances
They say it is bad for your heart
There is no youth, no children
It's bad for your loneliness
There in that land nobody kisses
Nor do they know the taste of a song
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In that land the world spins
And it doesn't know where to turn
Nobody knows what's up
Nor where the sea is
In that land nobody dreams
Nor do they want time to dream
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In that land they haven't invented love
Nobody knows what it tastes like
They live with their eyes closed
They call it the land of melancholy
In that land, there are no flowers
Beauty fasts
There is no pain, no sickness
Death comes without any meaning
There is a God who belongs to everyone
But never gets to anyone
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