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do not turn your head
i went up and down the streets
rocked in the cradle of the deep
over the river, on the hill
i go my way complacently
there is a country full of wine
there's one that i once loved so much
be in me as the eternal moods
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
up and down he goes

 



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