This Bit
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I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
Alive as you or me,
Tearing through these quarters
In the utmost misery,
With a blanket underneath his arm
And a coat of solid gold,
Searching for the very souls
Whom already have been sold.
"Arise, arise," he cried so loud,
In a voice without restraint,
"Come out, ye gifted kings and queens
And hear my sad complaint.
No martyr is among ye now
Whom you can call your own,
So go on your way accordingly
But know you're not alone."
I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
Alive with fiery breath,
And I dreamed I was amongst the ones
That put him out to death.
Oh, I awoke in anger,
So alone and terrified,
I put my fingers against the glass
And bowed my head and cried.
Rondom Songs
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The Colour And The Shape
Dune Buggy
Avaruuden Lapsia
Gypsy
Heaven
Swim
Single By Choice
Some Kind of Bliss
What It Was Like
Jetsabel Removes The Undesireables
Hail To The Conquering Hero
I Wanna Get Next To You
Broken Dreams
Tough Mama
Non Me La Menare
Century
Surf Wax America
Find Her Finer
Whither Thou Goest
Devil's Food
Heaven Is A Place On Earth
I Want What I Can't Have
Bugman
Phrase That Pays