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Mar 31
I once had a mind filled with gold
I know it was a tale so old
Words underneath your mind
Made me feel blind
I was struggling not to leave the tribe
I might have just brought the bride, underneath the moonless sky
Your heart is so old and grand
It made me feel like I could leave the band
Underneath your exquisite hand, I just want to place the band
Written by
Ewan
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     Jack Turner, Cassandra Livingston and ---
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