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Roy Harper - East of the Sun lyrics
The bumble bees stumble The butterflies tumble The birds on the water-line stare The heavens have crowned her The star grass grows round her her dreams fill the very still air Just east of the sun where our loving was done I can still see her breasts on the edge of the morning I can still taste the salt in her hair |
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