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Please, please good people.  I am in haste.  Who lives
in that castle?
WOMAN:  No one live there.
ARTHUR:  Then who is your lord?
WOMAN:  We don't have

gasping for air and scratching for gill
When you're just trying to rebuild

The kid in the sandbox gets their castles kicked down
Oh yeah, oh yeah, gets

But im sat in the corner between north and castle sands
Laid back with a snap back and a rucksack and a bottle of rum in the hand 
Looking out

try to deny that I'm fading from your mind
I gotta be alright without you by my side

Our castle in the air we built
You won't let me in as to not let

care

I feel my heart beats fast when chemicals are in the air
I feel my mind is clouded by routines and despair 
It goes wherever I go, baby theres no

the barber and the black rooster little by little vanished in the air.

So the black bird spreads its wings upon the sea,
Flying over the clouds,
Far beyond

about The King
Covered and fur and jewels
From the crown to his rings
Smothered in gold and minuscule gems
Surrounding him and everything
Up in his castle

or out of pity
They've got all of these thoughts in their mouth; they just don't reach the air

Their castles, they melt in the water
Nevertheless, they've

a castle in the sky

Wow, what is that

Castle
In the sky
Castle
In the sky
Castle
In the sky
Castle

Mist floods the air above you
Turns to snow before you

Baby im pinned, wrigglin on a wall
Pourin gas all up in, the ashes in the hall
Past the castle moat the boats float by
Where i see the ghosts

tentatively calling "Bad"
He waves his lighter
In the air and sways as it
Plays through for her part
Nicki has been pleading with
Him to trust her proven pop

your mind
What do you leave behind
There's nothing left to see
Of all that's left for me
All I can do is stare
At castles in the air
There's nothing left

a 100 million reasons why I’m left here outta luck
And there’s a 100 million ways in which I’m turning to dust

I dream of air castles in the sky 
But I

Leaving his castle over the dune
Showing up soon, the man in the moon
Paying or cancel, good afternoon
The man in the moon, the man in the moon

The Black Plague

Eric Burdon

Winds of Change

1967

will travel
(bring out your dead)
A woman in black cries
As the deathly procession passes by
And monks moan en masse
Ohohohohohoh
(gregorian

The Black Plague

Eric Burdon

The Psychedelic World of Eric Burdon

2001

travel
(bring out your dead)

A woman in black cries
As the deathly procession passes by
And monks moan en masse

[Gregorian chants]

The yet

off-white socks, air pods in i'm keeping it quiet
Feel more drunk every minute goes by, the fact i'm feeling this plane go higher
Leaving the airport on route

Electric Guitars

Prefab Sprout

Andromeda Heights

1997

were Greek Gods
We were singled out by fate
We were quoted out of context - it was great.
Grander than Castles, Cathedrals or stars
Electric Guitars

I'd have
Seems so stupid now

I built a castle in the air
Supported by clouds and despair
A place where I'd hide and not care
But I still care

I built

in the air
Oh I taste freedom, sweet freedom, freedom in the air

Like the roses in the fall, I'm withering away
I'm surrounded by these walls, there's

we close our castles in the air?  
Please be fair! 
  
Look in your heart, dear, what do you see? 
There must be one dream left there for me, 
for how

your air castles you have begotten
Their illusive power you don't understand
May this taboo chapter be cursed and forgotten
Like peace that will come

Put your hands in the air if you running with a rich clique 
(Run it up run it up)
Everybody got a bag
Put your hands in the air if you rolling with

Nothing but last year's coffee cloud dreams
Stories we shared in the open air
Castles we built lie in ruins it seems
Swallowed all up by the endless despair