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We him on fire
Like the nuns who god
Then we out of the airplane
And we would fall
Then we traveled the mountains
With our bodies weighted
By the lovely vision
In the of all sound

And though he was a tailor
Our deeds we must
We so many others
Despite our wedding
So the lace snagged on the fender
Of the car he left to
When we took it on a
we took it for a ride

We up thirsty in this jail cell
But we've heard he it here
To this holy well
And pour it clear
And we filled our cup silence
And the words who in time
With the that he will sing us
As for our crime

Well love it's true you're golden
And your history is
And you've had so many lovely
your songs
So may we take you to the
We'll you bread and wine
And be swimming in the with you
Till the end of