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Şarkı Sözleri Turning numbers low and high The accountant and his wife Hunger for their prize In the slumber of the night Wrap around a sheet of fallen sky Gone from countless calculator eyes You might wonder someday You will go under one day When the eagle flies Lies won't change a friend so wise Tradewinds blow where maggots turn to flies What a better life