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Spring came in one day |
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The clouds in front of the moon |
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Tore themselves to shreds |
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So that two moons passed in one night |
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Winter went and spring came |
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And the clouds tore off their clothes |
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Washed them in the rivers of rain |
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And naked in the dark they stayed |
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Waited for their cloaks to dry |
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They darkened the face of the moon |
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They would have tried to kill it |
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If they could have reached that far |
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As it spied on the clouds |
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Winter went and spring came |
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And the clouds tore off their clothes |
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Washed them in the rivers of rain |
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And naked in the dark they stayed |
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Waited for their cloaks to dry |
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They've taken off in the rivers of heaven |
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They've taken off |
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They've taken off |