GOLDWING

He hath come to the bosom of his beloved
 Smiling on him, she beareth him to highest heav'n
 With yearning heart
 On thee we gaze
 O' gold-winged messenger of mighty Gods
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 Goldwing angel
 Go home
 Don't tell anyone what you are
 You're sacred and they're starved
 And their art is getting dark
 And there you are to tear apart
 Tear apart, tear apart, tear apart
 You better keep your head down-down
 Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
 Better keep your head down-down
 Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
 They're gonna tell you what you wanna hear
 Then they're gonna disappear
 Gonna claim you like you a souvenir
 Just to sell you in a year
 You better keep your head down-down
 Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
 Keep your head down-down (keep your head down-down-down)
 Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
 Better keep your head down-down (down-down-down-down-down)
 Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
 Keep your head down-down (down-down-down-down-down-down)
 Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
 That's good