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When you were a child, you a tomboy
And your mother laughed at the way
you looked at her
And from window at night
were the star's little fires
And the lights

You tracing the lines
Of a globe with your
Cool rivers, white wastes, shores
And the green and a limitless life
In the of each tide
And the bright rising

Now the boys are
And such they are having
Slashing away at the forest
With bitter knives
Sparks in their eyes
And they look tired
Will they never tired?

On cliffs tower from the rising seas
Their bonfires glow where a lies
And their weapons
They laugh at his claws, and all
It is a beautiful night to be to this life
And grind his every to powder

Do you
Do you

She carried you down to the
Of the river, and said
Though the water is
You never grow tired
You are bound to life
Like a and child

You cling to your life
a suckering vine
And the rest of our kind
You will and increase
Past all of our

Horse without
Lungs without
Day light
without singing a song