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The Eleven lyrics

No more time to tell how
This is the season of what
Now is the time of returning
Of jewels polished and gleaming

Now is the time past believing
The child has relinquished the rein
Now is the test of the boomerang
Tossed in the night of redeeming, yeah, yeah

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