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A flaming sword, an apple tree
A snake upon the wall
A couple words, a rush of rain
A wing to cover all
A few years pass, a few years more
A meeting and a glance
A few years pass, a few years more
A constant little dance
A baby boy, a plan to try
A world that cannot end
A group of kids, a witch and book
I lost my only friend
A flaming sword, a victory
A major win for good
A bath in Hell, a swirl of flame
They'd kill us if they could
A few years pass, a mystery
A search to find a clue
An empty box, a lightning shock
Why did he come to you?
An angel spy, a little rain
A plan to make them see
A ride on Up, a bookshop ball
You asked to dance with me
An angel and a Duke of hell
They leave without a fuss
An offer that you don't refuse
We could have been an us