Climbing up to greet you And all the suns that shine above you Pretty bombs will sing you To sleep and you will dream of them Out of one chance Out of wonder A secret box where hides it They put their hearts inside it No one has the keys And so they lie to you Loving arms attack you With promises for when you check out Are they so intrigued By far off places over there From inside their pretty cages They creep out and up the hill To follow them Going places All the same Peeled in grace before the sunlight Stripped of face and so the morning...
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