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what was it the engines said
my sorrow, when she's here with me
shadows lay along broadway
with joy and wonder
they ask me where i've been
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
melancholy, blue it was
earth travails
along the banks
weak-winged is song
therefore i may not
when the veil from the eyes is lifted

 



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