Eugene Migliaro Corporon & Cincinnati Wind Symphony the sword and the crown and she will sing the song that pleaseth you

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Oh Dear one turn the lights off
So our horny souls can have some private time
And the morning comes with the bittersweet news
You're still no hero diving the blue
Well, Hallelujah - it's a new day
We're a little closer
Days are slipping away
Shadows stay, boy If you're in love beneath the paint
What a pleasant sensation
Oh - why do everyone have to grow old?
Everyone wonder where the good times go
Oh - why do everyone have to grow old?
Wanna be free
Wanna be free
Wanna get 'em
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hope, play a song for the wounded
So it will be summer forevermore, baby The morning comes with the rain for your Bloody dry skin who's about to give in Oh well, Hallelujah - it's a miracle
Days are slipping away
Shadows stay, boy If you're in love beneath the pain
What a pleasant sensation

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