Gatekeepers

	[ti:Gatekeepers]
	[ar:Saltillo]
	[al:Monocyte]
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[00:29.38]	Why are you standing here all alone
[00:31.42]	In front of the gates
[00:33.09]	And moaning to yourself over your misfortune
[01:03.15]	Why are you standing here
[01:04.52]	Alone in front of the gates
[01:12.14]
[02:06.74]	When the wars are done
[02:08.36]	The poet speaks of sweet persuasiveness
[02:11.25]	And the waste and misery that follow great conflicts
[02:14.17]	And pleads for tranquil times
[02:36.16]	Two loves I have of comfort and despair
[02:39.33]	Which like two spirits do suggest me still
[02:42.68]	The better angel is a man right fair
[02:45.63]	The worser spirit a woman coloured ill
[03:24.82]	How many make the hour full complete;
[03:27.60]	How many hours bring about the day;
[03:29.64]	How many days will finish up the year;
[03:31.88]	How many years a mortal man may live
[03:35.25]	When this is known then to divide the times:
[03:38.42]	So many hours must I contemplate;
[03:41.85]	So many hours must I sport myself;
[03:44.70]	So many days my eyes have been with young;
[03:48.14]	So many weeks there the poor fools will lean:
[03:51.71]	So many years there I shall shear the fleece:
[03:55.20]	So minutes hours days months and years
[03:58.67]	Passed over to the end they were created
[04:01.76]	Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave
[04:05.41]	Ah what a life were this
[04:08.32]	How sweet this
[04:10.65]	How lovely