All in store , carrying the horse tremble
To where the city fell
Build a bike with integrity intact
Though the king is threw you want a stew
Try it with a horse named reginald
Keep it all in mind how well we build
But today it is, is a gift
And each day we can live
I can see the ocean
From the top window of my castle
From the tar hood and doom
See lawrence and bloom
And i'll talk to you soon
Living in the summer
The fields are filled with our flowery faces
But the brown stacks are new
And the season is through
And we'll cry to that too
You can't see us
Only in the summer time
Our saint parts were brave
The whipping winds of winter
You can't see us
Only in the summer time
Our saint parts were brave
The whipping winds of winter
All in store , carrying the horse tremble
To where the city fell
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