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I sit and wait, does an angel contemplate my fate, and do they know, the places where we go, when we're grey and old, 'cos I've been told, that salvation lets their wings unfold, 'cos when I'm…
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I sit and wait, does an angel contemplate my fate, and do they know, the places where we go, when we're grey and old, 'cos I've been told, that salvation lets their wings unfold, 'cos when I'm…
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