Lyrics:
But for you the Cuillin would be an exact and serrated blue rampart girdling with its march-wall all that is in my barbarous heart But for you
Comfort feeding straight from the zones of the living, girdling the earth Stores of giving To pass hands through memory boards It's funny though, even if
Quarrel most unnatural Would simply leave them be Than trust old mockery Smother them undercover Girdling one another In alabaster arms Reciting forbidden
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