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We thought the sun would stay out every day and every day would grow hotter. Our bellies were filled with petit déjeuner brought by the widow Young’s daughter. And there’s no holding back now, and there’s no turning back now. Stripped to the waist in Memorial Park, past Deleon Roundabout. Touch every headstone before it gets dark or we’ll never find our way out. And there’s no turning back now, and there’s no looking back now. We’ll miss all our friends, but we won’t meet again after the summer has gone.
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released 06 August 2010
Karlos: Vocals, Marxophone, autoharp, flutes, percussion, accordion
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