Sweeping through the street
There are places to put things
In holes in the stone
Perhaps to fall below
Into the sewer
We know better
We think wiser
It is not but a magic river
Full of love
Full of luck
Have a cup?
There are places to put things
In holes in the stone
Perhaps to fall below
Into the sewer
We know better
We think wiser
It is not but a magic river
Full of love
Full of luck
Have a cup?
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