In the sad blue light, in the deepest shade
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Margaret Mary saddles, all our love away
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The shallow moonlight sips her milky eyes
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And underneath the ground, the mother sends the child
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And the rain buries the lonely night
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And the rain buries the lonely night
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And the rain buries the lonely, lonely august night
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Makes a crossing sign, of the Catholic kind
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Have the neighbors heard, what our hero enshrines
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The shallow moonlight sips her milky eyes
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And underneath the flowers, the mother sends the child
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And the rain buries the lonely night
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And the rain buries the lonely night
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And the rain's very cold , the rain's very cold, cold out tonight
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Under Milkwood
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Buffalo Tom |