Tracy Tracy where are you,
I search
But cannot find
The hidden meadows
The lost incline
Where the stolen crowns lie.
Its not that I didnt try,
Oh yes I did
But dont know why,
I fail to see the hidden light
Which i know shines the way,
Which eludes my stupid eye.
Oh its all your fault,
Yes it is
For letting things slip
Into the murky waters
Which holds the golden crown
Now engulfed is grey slime.
Tracy Tracy can you hear,
The distant sounds
Of old bells rung loud,
Which fill the air,
Or is it only me?
Trying to listen to whats not there.
Tracy tracy one more time,
I would like to search,
where are you?
I can see you have gone afar,
And warped with time,
You are no better than the crown in slime.
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