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Arcadia Arcadia

What do you do to me, Oh how you play with me

Arcadia arcadia

Oh vision of loves intent, Provision of labours spent

And yet I sail alone

Tossed to and fro’, on an ocean of malcontent

The danger of days and the fear of nights

Arcadia oh arcadia

It makes me so happy to be, at the beginning again

And yet how I sail alone, I captain my ship

It’s the wanting to know

That makes us tragically hip

That makes me matter

Gather closer


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