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[00:45.36]If she should come and greet me again
[00:56.56]With the pains of this world writ 'cross all her limbs
[01:07.83]Like a bewildered child I'd hold her in mine
[01:19.47]And stroke her sweet head evermore
[01:30.85]Bound unto wonder, we'd carelessly stray
[01:41.91]Like low-rolling shadows through the end of our days
[01:52.37]There's trumpets in heaven, six feet underground
[02:03.69]Mighty and muddy, they faintly resound
[03:06.61]And love and love like proud flying doves
[03:17.93]With hearts full of pebbles and feathers and mud
[03:28.95]Though there's bedlam beneath us, and no sky above
[03:40.37]Just a dark fucking hollow that smothers and gusts
[03:51.77]The flag, the flag, the olde dirty flag
[04:03.36]We lay down like dry stalks 'neath that stick and that rag
[04:15.28]Shine up them buttons, baby bury the band
[04:25.30]And the flag, the flag, and the olde dirty flag