Dead King Songtext
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Time has got by
And I'm [??]
Take a dollar for the crows and
Throw coins in his beak
Sounds, slide of coin
Slight of name
Then I'll meet you at the back gate
And greet you just the same
And I'm [??]
Take a dollar for the crows and
Throw coins in his beak
Sounds, slide of coin
Slight of name
Then I'll meet you at the back gate
And greet you just the same
Time to make sod
And we'll walk home
To where the frost of the dead king
Wear heavy on the plain
Long it's been said
That thou wert
Of a man-beast woman
And his lands are [beacons?]
And we'll walk home
To where the frost of the dead king
Wear heavy on the plain
Long it's been said
That thou wert
Of a man-beast woman
And his lands are [beacons?]
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