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Alphaville - All In The Golden Afternoon Lyrics

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  • All in the golden afternoon full leisurely we glide
  • For both our oars, with little skill, by little arms are plied
  • While little hands make vain pretence our wanderings to guide
  • Ah, cruel three! in such an hour beneath such dreamy wheather
  • To beg a tale of breath too weak to stir the tiniest feather
  • And what can one poor voice avail against three tongues together
  • Anon, to sudden silence won, in fancy they persue
  • The dream child moving through a land of wonders wild and new
  • In friendly chat with bird or beast- and half believe it true
  • And ever as the story drained the wells of fancy dry
  • And faintly strove that weary one to put the subject by
  • The next time. it is next time the happy voices cry
  • Thus grew the tale of wonderland, thus slowly, one by one
  • Its quaint events were hammered out
  • And now the tale is done and home we steer
  • A merry crew
  • Beneath the setting sun
  • Lewis carrol

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