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Lyrics

Found a map of a place that had been erased
By some mortar shells 100 years ago
And the town had left, and the grass had grown
And the great cathedral was scattered stone

So I made that stop on a country road
In a snowy field, where my headlights shone
Upon a great big plaque
With some dates and names
And a Latin quote about fate and grace

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But it was too late - a little too late

So I sat alone on my panting hood
And I breathed and breathed until I felt good
About a world that turns in leaps and bounds
And builds great cities and flattens towns

That could lead me here back to this quiet place
A century later to think, and pace
And then return home back to my smiling world
No wiser, but a little more in awe

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