
Worms In The Wind (live) Songtext
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And the worms in the wind are beginning to blow,
All the animals bend,
And we watch as they go
Through a hole in the night
That's as wide as a sheet
As all the beautiful people go floating up over the street.
All the animals bend,
And we watch as they go
Through a hole in the night
That's as wide as a sheet
As all the beautiful people go floating up over the street.
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