
The Piracy of Saint Philomena Songtext
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I saw her tomorrow,
Coming down
To plunder your heart,
To ravage your time.
I thought her in
Tuesday weather,
Coming storm spattered,
Borrowing looks.
Coming down
To plunder your heart,
To ravage your time.
I thought her in
Tuesday weather,
Coming storm spattered,
Borrowing looks.
(wordless ululation)
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