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... Lone stallon ...

                                                      ( I seen this young kid cryin )

everyone pretendin

They don't know what's comin down

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Little daughter " sells " her ***

For a moment's ecstasy

For a taste of               mind - numbing grace

that she ' ll call ........ love

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Oh the winds that do not soothe

The kid is done with cryin

He leaps upon the stallion's back

And starts to ride

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the stallion spreads majesti. Wings

LO ! ITS NOT A STALLION
ITS A UNICORN !!!

and they together  rise

Into the holy night