The Most Serene Republic - Jazz Ordinaire

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When it comes, they slip its jug and pours

By the way, the carnal rain, of course

[Incomprehensible] one talk to document its travel

Drip, drip, drop and then around again



How strange, it's getting harder

For water to clean us off



Don't you squint to see to watch my hand move

Move up your arm and past your fuming eyes

You're not in tears, at least I think you could be

Trading years I tried to camouflage



How strange we're dancing harder

As water tames off the town



To me you'll be a legendary, truth, truth, truth, truth

To me you'll be a legendary, truth, truth, truth, truth

To me you'll be a legendary, truth, truth, truth, truth



Breathing in all the past skin made by the wars

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