Out in the street, there's a circle who meets By the edge of the lawn, where the fire has gone So they went to the dove, who was floating above And they looked in her eyes, and she's crying for love Out in the street, there's a circle who meets By the edge of the lawn, where the fire has gone So they went to the dove, who was floating above And they looked in her eyes, and she's crying for love
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