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brief on a flying night
i never knew the earth had so much gold
i heard the wind all day
rocked in the cradle of the deep
had he and i but met
my soul is a dark ploughed field
stand here by my side
i walk down the garden paths
there's one that i once loved so much
for these white arms about my neck
melancholy days have come
up and down he goes

 



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