Letras de The Starres Are Marching Sadly Home

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And shall I see you once again
And be in your arms again
And shall I sing without a sigh
And line the deep
And banners sleep
And shall I learn to turn from night
And run from sight of peacock eyes
Where everything is man-made cogs
And broken dogs
The inmost light
Pharaoh sees a whirlpool′s close
The windowed sheep
The inmost light

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