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[ti:Beneath the Augured Sun] |
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[ar:Dawn Fung] |
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[al:The Last Morning] |
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I watch his fingers grow |
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grains and sand, wildflowers |
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He holds the morning sun. |
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He smells so sweet like heaven |
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He walks me on the road |
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bare feet on the silver |
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pieces of broken cents, |
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battered bone and leather |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and rhyme |
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Roses are red and the violets are mine |
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Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine |
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he sings to me a night |
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of caves in cotton skin |
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where fettered men broke free |
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from law and guilt and sin |
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they changed him for the silver |
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they crowned him king of kings |
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with thorns torn from wildflowers |
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leather whips on his skin. |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and rhyme |
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Roses are red and the violets are mine |
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Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and rhyme |
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Roses are red and the violets are mine |
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Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine |
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he gives me grain and sandals |
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he draws his name in sand |
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I smell the fresh wildflowers |
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upon his broken hands |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and rhyme |
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Roses are red and the violets are mine |
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Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine |
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Innocence lies where the wind and the willows |
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Innocence lies where the wind and the willows |
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Innocence lies where the wind and the willows |
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Innocence lies where the wind and the willows entwine |
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