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somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
rising moon has hid the stars
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
the air is full of dawn and spring
among the mountains i wandered
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
this is the arsenal
never in all my life
the air is like a butterfly
why so sad my lovely one?
calm as that second summer
i loved a woman

 



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