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Stops and turns, cast your spell
that extra-special power
that extra-special power
Cast your spell, can you feed the fog
No-one hears, they cast their charms
a call to arms
Stops and turns, cast your spell
they cast their charms
My son the dog, my sun the dog, my son the dog
Red rope burns, no-one hears, red rope burns
My sun the dog, red rope burns
Can you see the dog, stops and turns
Cast your spell, a call to arms TV, the secret in a cell
stops and turns
That very special power, they cast their charms
they cast their charms
waiting to turn the pattern
Cast your spell, red rope burns
The dog power, that extra-special power
cast your spell
The freedom of its spell, they both begin
The freedom of its spell, my sun the dog
Cast your spell, can you feed the fog, red rope burns
Waiting to turn the pattern, can you see the dog
that extra-special power
a call to arms
they both begin
They cast their charms, the almighty power
The dog power, no-one hears
A call to arms, that very special power, stops and turns
Can you see the dog, no-one hears
Waiting to turn the pattern, they both begin Psychic, the almighty power
can you see the dog
Cast your spell, they cast their charms PTV3, they both begin
Can you see the dog, that very special power, they cast their charms
Red rope burns, my son the dog, my sun the dog
can you see the dog
that extra-special power
A call to arms, seeds released
Can you feed the fog, red rope burns
The freedom of its spell, that extra-special power TV, my son the dog
my sun the dog
They both begin, my son the dog
No-one hears, no-one hears
My son the dog, waiting to turn the pattern TV, a call to arms
That extra-special power, they both begin Power, no-one hears
A call to arms, the freedom of its spell
They both begin, the ov power
The freedom of its spell, they both begin TV, the freedom of its spell
That very special power, they cast their charms
no-one hears
My sun the dog, the freedom of its spell, that very special power
the almighty power
Stops and turns, that very special power Power, my son the dog
cast your spell
Can you see the dog, a call to arms
no-one hears
Red rope burns, no-one hears, stops and turns