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Will you follow me into another world?

Where shadowed images are forming

They take the shape of minstrels in a void

To play for us a song of mourning

It's quite a scene

These lords of Carnaby

Oh, they've so many folks adoring

Their joyous rites to the sun

Their endless revelries - yet;

Their tea parties do get boring

Goodbye Gemini, now sleep - your dreams, my sorcery

Goodbye Gemini, now sleep - and forget all you see

Goodbye Gemini, now sleep - I'll bind you close to me

Goodbye Gemini now sleep