"Do you suffer
From the fears of growing old
Do you wonder
What might happen to your soul
There is a magic place
That just might solve your case
And it's just a mystery to the mind
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The fountain of youth
That's where we might find the truth
It's gonna put your
Head in a rush
And the science is working on us
Ponce DeLeon
In the search for the gold
Indian tales
Never growing old
By the walls and the springs
Hear a voice of yesterday sing
It's just a mystery to the mind, yeah
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It is part of the power
Power of the night
It's where the sun beats down on the
As they're trying to get it right
In tales a magic place
I saw the vision of a face
It solved the mysteries in my mind
Yeah
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