Dreaming of a silver silo
Burning in the light
Venus de Milo soldered in the side
Thought I caught her smile
Am I going, am I going
Up in smoke
Am I going, am I going
Up in smoke
Dreaming of
Birds of prey at battle
On a burning saddle
A rider lost in flames
What of all the games
She played with beauty and love
Have I gone up in smoke?
Have I gone up
Have I gone up, up in smoke?
Have I gone up
Have I gone up, up in smoke?
Venus de Mil
Venus de Milo calls
Venus de Mil
Venus de Milo falls

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