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I can hear the turning of the key
Ive been deceived by the clown inside of me.
I thought that he was righteous but hes vain
Oh, somethings a-telling me I wear the ball and chain.

My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost
Hes always off somewhere when I need him most.
The spanish moon is rising on the hill
But my heart is a-tellin me I love ya still.

I come back to the town from the flaming moon
I see you in the streets, I begin to swoon.
I love to see you dress before the mirror
Wont you let me in your room one time fore I finally disappear?

Everybodys wearing a disguise
To hide what theyve got left behind their eyes.
But me, I cant cover what I am
Wherever the children go Ill follow them.

I march in the parade of liberty
But as long as I love you Im not free.
How long must I suffer such abuse
Wont you let me see you smile one time before I turn you loose?

Ive given up the game, Ive got to leave,
The pot of gold is only make-believe.
The treasure cant be found by men who search
Whose gods are dead and whose queens are in the church.

We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,
I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.
My head tells me its time to make a change
But my heart is telling me I love ya but youre strange.

One more time at midnight, near the wall
Take off your heavy make-up and your shawl.
Wont you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
Let me feel your love one more time before I abandon it.