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the soft and fertile soul


The evening in Damascus

By heaven's gate

;:;

The child of the song !

(;:;)

Who can deal with this fear any longer ?

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At the bar

A local blues band longs to be heard

)(

Amid the police sirens and the pain

•

She staggers down the street

Going home (?

I am there

I take her hand

)(


The eternal Wars are here

So am I

So are you

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I stand for truth

)(


We shall love


We shall live

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Seems like the decent thing to do


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