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Wickerbird
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Llewellyn
sleep, interred within old Avalon steeped, withered in waters gone
reap your burnt baubles from Babylon but weep for naught for nothing's wrong
and though were still young the wolves walk the rivers run Llewelyn the wolves walk the rivers run the wolves walk in rivers
keep them furled our secrets, paper-bound beneath the burled Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com oak that we found
grieving birds the egrets gather round with words unheard they call us now
and though you're still young the wolves walk the rivers run Llewelyn the wolves walk the rivers run the wolves walk in rivers
higher, higher higher, higher higher, higher higher
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