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Grace Slick & the Great Society - Grimly Forming lyrics
I looked out my window, the cloud was grimly forming, waiting for the rain I so, the one dark cloud forming, the souldiers paid no heed, I could hear their hollow laughter, down the hill in pairs and threes, the red (..) girls came after. Gypsies, drunken roaring, with their reddened sabres flying, in it's tangled jungle mess, her vat was soflty crying, the beggars came though fine, but there was no body by. I looked out my window, the cloud was grimly forming, waiting for the rain I so, the one dark cloud forming, the souldiers paid no heed, I could hear their hollow laughter, and waiting for the rain, I saw the gypsies marching after. |
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