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GANGS ARE QUIET
I wait the fish to show up
From the stream
If it doesn't,
I'll send my stone in
To say a visitor is by;
But how will it understand
Much mellows from the mountain
Washing away my innocence
I will leave the matter as it is
Oh, how love offends!
From the stream
If it doesn't,
I'll send my stone in
To say a visitor is by;
But how will it understand
Much mellows from the mountain
Washing away my innocence
I will leave the matter as it is
Oh, how love offends!
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GANGS ARE QUIET
GANGS ARE QUIET