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Castle of Eagles ( 1998 ) I don't know where she's goin' when she leaves here which is her way home ? She tells me she belongs here, but I wonder she's a rolling stone Her eyes look beyond us all, they try to find a castle of eagles and words that spill like wine Down white avenidas she is drifting like a swan Up out of the shadows, she is lifted when she's gone her star calls, she sails on there is a cool oasis in her memory when her world runs dry there is a figure waiting by a runway eyes raised to the sky We kiss, I search her soul, transparent as a child chasing her rainbows, and she gets close sometimes Down white avenidas....