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From the heights of the town |
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her handmaids will announce |
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her undying presence within |
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her seven-pillared house |
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Gifts of gold lie undisturbed |
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at her open door |
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Give until nothing's left then |
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wish to give more |
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Her words ring out all too clearly |
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in your ears |
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Until all else disappears |
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in a never ending night |
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she shines like boundless light |
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Though she calls quietly |
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know she'll take it all |
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It's alright it's all I need |
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Heaven up above waiting all the time |
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for you to make the age old climb |
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but sliding down takes no time |
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Gifts of gold lie undisturbed |
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at her open door |
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Give until nothing's left then |
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wish to give more |
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Her words ring out all too clear |
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Hers is the love for which rivers flow |
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men fall from ladders to the ground below |