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Cars they were passing Waves they were crashing On The shore Fingers were burning the pages they're turning And I Want more Here I ran from the west Unto ruins where the sun dances with death Arcadia, Arcadia Now she holds me tight like I held you Arcadia, Arcadia Hour after hour golden blue To be had.. Arcadia, Arcadia Now I know that time forgets us too Arcadia, Arcadia Hour after hour golden blue Aus Songtexte Mania