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do not turn your head
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
long ago, in the young moonlight
there is no escape by the river
i am in love with high far-seeing places
and how could you dream of meeting
have you not heard
with the meek, brown eyes
there is a city, builded by no hand
i am a woman
i am singing to you
renew the vision of delight
is there anybody there

 



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