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Trinket worn with colors matching saddened
Has its magic touch
from a distant hill
Have an ever-stretching sea of sand
Artificial flowers die
For life within is illusion

Talisman, talisman grace my
grace my hand

Figures made of
Control the soul of John Smith
the creature let it run
But slacken not the to which its bound
Ships in cannot sail
And neither can a tombstone kill a

Talisman, talisman my hand
grace my hand

Kings are nothing without the glory
And the wealth behind their
Let me feel the choice of
Dawn or setting sun I die
of painted faces
Rush behind the eye of the

Talisman, talisman grace my
Talisman my hand

Let me only to do
And let me do only to
My image comes with the sun
And thats where it now

Talisman, talisman my hand
grace my hand