it is night, my loving God.
Out of the box, dogs and bears
We dance to the moon and the stars
he died and suffered much,
We shall fight and don't ask,
we shall kill for his pains.
But I don't know how to hate you,
And they told me in words
So come on, all stray puppets
all the other puppet being s
we were born with our masks on
Let's a few tell us our tasks,
so that we dance and cry,
so when they cut our strings,
So take up your little gun,
take up hate and disdain,
laughter and tears, and all the pain.
So when the bullet pierces your inside,
you won't again wear that chain
You're still living in this
So let us dance my friend,
let us dance the Duchess dance
who's to fall and who's to dance
We can judge and live in tins
If there's just one time to fight
There'll be another time to love
But there's just one more living light
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