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Strange Times

Blackeys

Kings and sons of god
Travel all the way to earth
Coming restless mile
Easing all of them
All of them for you

Strange times
Here

Scratch you in the square
Meant so much when we first met
People come from far and near
Bless them me
Bless them everyone

Strange times
Here

Stay here to dry your tear
I will be the one
To pull you through the mirror
Before you come
Before you come undone

Strange times
Here






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