Damon Albarn - Cathedrals lyrics

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When cathedrals, they sink into the sea

And the sand

The goals that are left often

They slip through the hand

When the world it's in your hand

And the old man is dead

Then our love, very hard

At the park, sin of that day

In my life,

When the bolts of the desert

They turn to supply,

Beware of the emptiness

It plays with the mind

When the ...said

And the old man is dead

When all of, very hard

At the park, sin of that day

In my life.